Anchorage feels anonymous and distant until a stranger, an older woman with large arms and soft skin hugs me, looks at me, really looks at me like she knows me, and tells me I look just like my mom. Suddenly, I am home again.
Anchorage feels anonymous and distant until a stranger, an older woman with large arms and soft skin hugs me, looks at me, really looks at me like she knows me, and tells me I look just like my mom. Suddenly, I am home again.
bethlovesblue 
Thanks for sharing. I was stationed at Elmendorf for 4 years. I miss Alaska all the time.
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I still live in AK, but in Ketchikan, so might as well have moved to Washington.. Haha.
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