growing up

homesick

Here I am, back at my parent’s home for Thanksgiving week, and I feel more homesick than ever.  It has been about 1 year and 3 months since I moved to Washington, but I am still just as homesick as the day I pulled away from our home.  I don’t think I feel it as much since I am so busy with “life”, but I still feel the same pang of longing when I think about my HOME.

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