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Time traveler

Why time traveler, well that's how I feel like every time that I get in a car to visit my mam in hospital, she's doing fine and she's getting better every day, ok lets get back to todays topic. Time Travellers, ok so every time that I get in someones car to go anywhere I feel like I'm like Dr. Who in the Tardis and everywhere I look at through the car window is different as though I'm in the future all I actually remember is the past and how I got from A to B now after so many years everything that I see is different, it's literally as if I have traveled through time to today. All that I can remember isn't there anymore, the roads, the landscape, the villages and towns are all different and I can't stop looking out of the car window at places that I remember from thirty years ago and now they're shut down or different, I'm sure that if you go back home if you live in a different country or place and you go back home then you will feel the same way. For me it's confusing and I sort of have to get my head together because it's as if I'm drunk or on drugs, why has everything got to change why can't it stay the same as you remember it, is changing everything for the better or worse. The people who are changing things are doing it I suppose because it's how can I say it progress because there's no more small shops only huge supermarkets so therefore the roads have to be improved so the way it was isn't the way it is now. As you drive it's all road works, trying to make it easier to get to your destination but is it really for the better, travelling now is so difficult, if all that you remember is the past. My blogs are not as good as normal when I'm at home and write,now in a different country and I seem to be lost and I can't wait to go home to get baack to reality, wife and children, food my normal routine, how Dr.Who always accepted the changes I will never understand but he did so I have to and in another few years, if and when I do come back home and get out of my Tardis everything will be different again but I suppose that's life, like marriage is for better or worse? Todays blog is a bit weird and I'm sorry for that but if you read it and understood what I was trying to write then like, comment and share. Thank you. 

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