Wednesday, January 23, 2008

I move forward

to home.

How do we know where home is? Why is it constantly on my heart to get up and leave but when I think really think about it, I feel so heartbroken. I mean seriously, last night, I just THOUGHT about what it would look like for me to leave, and I started crying. I mean, why do I have desires that I'm not even sure I'm supposed to do anything about. A month ago, I was certain I am supposed to stay here. I still am pretty certain, but then, why do these things keep coming up. I don't know. Ugh.

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