blue skies.
week three at school.
and i finally feel at home.
i went back to gastonia this past weekend.
it didn't feel right anymore.
i felt anxious and stressed being there.
i missed boone within the hour of leaving.
i miss my family, no doubt.
but i don't miss what used to be there.
i don't miss the memories.
i don't miss the loss i felt there.
i don't miss worrying about who i'm going to bump into.
i don't miss the life i left there.
i know it sounds dramatic, but i truly feel free finally.
we're two perfectly fitting puzzle pieces, but we're from two different puzzles.