Returning home
I haven't been home in about 5 months. This is the longest I've been away. When I drove over the pensacola beach bridge about 3 hours ago, I almost cried. I knew I missed this place like crazy, but seeing the lights on the water- it was such a pure emotional reaction- I realized how much this place is a part of me. Though, that doesn't mean I want to stay here forever, but I will always return.
As I drove up the beach road, so many memories flooded my mind from everywhere I looked. It seemed an almost instantaneous recollection of many different times. It really gripped my heart. It was pure emotion. The fact that its an opportune time of the month for emotions might have played a role in how large my reaction was, but it was definitely genuine.
As I drove up the beach road, so many memories flooded my mind from everywhere I looked. It seemed an almost instantaneous recollection of many different times. It really gripped my heart. It was pure emotion. The fact that its an opportune time of the month for emotions might have played a role in how large my reaction was, but it was definitely genuine.