I keep clawing at and clambering for the things I left behind, trying to hold them back, keep them still. I know my efforts are futile.
Doesn't life stop when I'm not there? I don't remember anything I've not been involved in.
I selfishly want to be part of the memories being formed at home. I don't want to miss out on any of the fun memories. Boring memories? Eh. Who cares. So I'd really appreciate if you'd just be boring.
1 comment:
Jess! I know EXACTLY how you feel! I love being on this new adventure here, but at the same time...I don't want to be forgotten by the people I left behind. Anywho, just thought i'd let you know. I love your blog!
~Ally
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