I’m a 30 year-old woman, recently separated from my husband, with whom I have a 5 year-old daughter. He’s the one who decided to end things, and my grief seemed to worsen any tension he felt toward me. We couldn’t live in his place anymore, so my daughter and I moved back to my childhood home.
While that might evoke a mental image of a mother and daughter getting on a plane and moving back to the mother’s home town, set to a song like this one, my childhood home is about three blocks away from the one my husband and I used to share. :P