Feeling Like Spinach, A Non Jem Moment

Whatever you’d call a non Jem Moment… this day is one.

I had a fantastic time with my mom and dad during their time in Europe but today they fly back home and I do not.

We walked a lot, talked a lot, drank lots of coffee and our hearts were full as they can be when we were still missing the others in our family.

But now it’s back to reality and we will slightly adjust to it again but for now…

Goodbyes are just terrible things.

(Feeling kind of like my spinach that I accidentally killed over the weekend  

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Author: jessicapeters95

Hello humans 😊 This is where you learn about me I suppose, though anyone reading this right now most likely knows all the boring details ;) I am Jessica Rose Peters-Hagenouw. (Always thought I'd be able to pronounce my married name but hey, life doesn't go as we plan.) June 11, 1995, tis the day Robert and Bonnie Peters received the most adorable, amazing, wonderful, surprise 3rd child they could have dreamed of. Speaking of being the third child, I have an older brother and an older sister. Both of whom are married and have wee little families of their own, making 'Aunty Jess' another name I go by. I grew up and have lived all of my years up till November 2015 in Saskatchewan, Canada. Making summers that are extremely short and winters that never end, vast open spaces, northern lights, unthinkable amounts of mosquitoes, lakes, forests and people waving to you on the grid road all different things that mean = Home. But Home is not where I'll be for some time. My husband is a Dutchman, living in Europe. Therefore I too have been living in Europe for the last few months. The reason I started this little blog/journal/writing thing, is to document a bit of my "whole new world," for those at home who wont be awake at 3:00 am wanting to hear about how I couldn't find flour at the grocery store. Thanks for stopping by and taking a peek into my little life 😊

3 thoughts on “Feeling Like Spinach, A Non Jem Moment”

  1. Have that same feeling as the spinach. Bedraggled and not sure I will survive without you. No emoticons seem to fit. Hard to express all those feelings.


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