Friday, August 21, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Home is where the heart is
I am laying in my bed in my new townhouse at school. Glad to be back with old friends. Really missing my new ones and the city I left a piece of me in. I think the hardest thing about this stage in life is not being able to really settle down anywhere, to plug in. As soon as I get comfortable somewhere I have to leave. Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't change all the places I have left to go to in a million years. But I am looking forward to being able to stay somewhere. To call somewhere home. I don't know where to call that now. I feel like home is all over the country, and yes it may always kind of feel that way I want to be able to dive deep into friendships, my church, the city. I hate the feeling that though I will never forget the places I have been that I am quickly forgotten there. I just feel torn, its constant. I'm happy here. I love my friends and this stage in my life. i do. I know I'll miss it when its gone.
Can you love something you don't know yet?
Cause I think I'm in love with the next chapter
Friday, August 14, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
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