This has been my last few nights. Perhaps I’ve been thinking too much of my father. What would my life be if he was still alive? Would my brother still be getting way with murder? Would my mother be happy? Or would all of our problems still be forefront in our lives, as I most expect. In reality our lives always revolve around our own personal issues. I also dream of my home-to-be, where ever that may be. I think of where I wish to go and what my life could be like. All of this been weighing on my mind.
Hiraeth is a Welsh word. If I am wrong please correct me, but its pronounced as He-wrath. And its a lovely word. What are/is your favorite or most adept word? I’d love to hear!