HOME
I am home.
My room is somewhat organized.
I sit here in PJs at 6:10 pm ready for bed.
DTS seems to long ago, and its like I've never left.
Or is it?
There's changes around me. New paint, new houses, new friends, new fireplaces... Everything I recognize is almost unrecognizable at the same time. Is this just an outside reflection of me? Am I the unrecognizable in the midst of this?
In a few weeks I will have settled. I will have my routines. My room will actually be organized and this will become the normal again.
Who am I? Who will I be? How have I changed? What changes will stay?
Questions.
Home has given me questions.
My room is somewhat organized.
I sit here in PJs at 6:10 pm ready for bed.
DTS seems to long ago, and its like I've never left.
Or is it?
There's changes around me. New paint, new houses, new friends, new fireplaces... Everything I recognize is almost unrecognizable at the same time. Is this just an outside reflection of me? Am I the unrecognizable in the midst of this?
In a few weeks I will have settled. I will have my routines. My room will actually be organized and this will become the normal again.
Who am I? Who will I be? How have I changed? What changes will stay?
Questions.
Home has given me questions.
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