What I miss about home

I realized what I like & miss about home. Not the mounds of paper my dad couldn’t clean up but all the magazines laying around. There was plenty of material to read and grow from and at the end of the day I enjoyed reading, discovering, and being in an environment where there was plenty of reading material around it was heaven for me. I guess I caught the desire for knowledge & reading & exploring at home browsing through old copies of reader’s digest.

I miss having stacks of various magazines covering sports, news, current events, spirituality, and anything that could stimulate the mind. Those are memories of home I will always take with me.