Six Sentence Story: Move


The building on the right side of the photo was my first home but I don’t remember it because we moved to another apartment when I was just a few months old. I wish I remember my first move, it feels like it would be a momentous event to remember; after all, it’s a “first” and every “first” in life is important, right, or so as they say.

I moved a lot during my 10 years spent in China, particularly during the three years when I was being shoved around from relative to relative, depending on who wanted me. It kind of made me look like a child skipping from foster home to foster home, that was until my mom finally came and took me to the US.

In the US, I’ve moved a total of 6 times, the most recent being 2017 when I bought my current home, at which time I’ve come to the conclusion that moving might be fun for some people but it’s definitely not for me – the packing, lifting, moving, unpacking, etc. But who knows, maybe, in time, I will need to move again.

Written for Six Sentence Story. The prompt is “Move”.

6 thoughts on “Six Sentence Story: Move

    1. I have to at least stay until I pay off the loan on the house and put up with two annoying individuals. After that, I hope I can move one last time to a permanent location.

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