I’ve gotten very used to my new surroundings. I love the view of the gulf, early in the mornings as well as late in the evenings. I love the balcony view of the sunrises as well as the sunsets. I miss being near family. I don’t understand it. I did not visit with them all that often. I didn’t just drop by. I didn’t drop by to barrow a cup of sugar. I knew they were just a moment away, just the same. I miss it.
My sister recently reminded me of this with her face-book post “I spent my entire life searching only to finally find that everything I ever wanted and needed…..I always already had right in front of me…the search is over home is where my soul is….. “NO SH*T WELCOME TO THE PARTY!”, is how I responded. It was an off the cuff remark at first, but I soon realized how true that was.