Thursday, October 7, 2010

Home

Home is where the heart is but happiness is where your friends are.  It can be both.   Home can also be where your story begins.  Home is where you belong.  My home is all of these, but my home is not here.

I want to go home. 

5 comments:

  1. Something about this makes me a little sad... I'm sorry that you're not home either!! But speaking of home... Rebecca is coming home again this winter and wants to make plans to get together... will you be home during Christmas this year?

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  2. Missy I am so sorry :( Please let me know if there is ever a timeyou want to get together. For real....we have football games about every saturday but you are more than welcome to come and hang! :)

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  3. I have to say I know the feeling! You can have the best of friends that you love to spend time with... but nothing seems to ever replace "home." I hope things brighten up...
    -April

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  4. Sorry guys...didn't mean to be such a down-er with this post, but at the time I was so overwhelmed with this feeling. I had to get it out someway and my first instinct as a woman was tears, but I was at work so tried to avoid that option. :-) After I blogged about it, I felt a little better. Sooooo....I'm better now. :-)

    Thank you for the encouragement!!!!!

    Much love,

    Missy

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  5. Oh - Lindsay...yes, we will be coming home for Christmas! I know for sure we will be there on the 19th. We are trying to arrange it so we will be there the entire week. Not sure about that yet.

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