So, it has become apparent to me that FL is no longer my home. I have felt that way prior to now, but it is now set in stone. I've been away from VA for.... wow not even a week. That's kind of sad. I miss everything about it. Well, not the bad drivers, but basically everything. I built a life there, and being gone doesn't seem right anymore.
I'm in constant contact with my friends, and every time I talk to one of them I just want to go home. I want to hang out, to talk rather than text.
I love my family and friends here, but it's not the same. They aren't the same.
I'm in constant contact with my friends, and every time I talk to one of them I just want to go home. I want to hang out, to talk rather than text.
I love my family and friends here, but it's not the same. They aren't the same.