Awaiting
The months go by so quickly but the time seems to sit still in those moments when anticipation has gotten the better of you. I feel like I am standing at the door to life that I was either pulled away from, or maybe I took a left voluntarily to pursue some other dream. I’ve had an opportunity to look back and see where my life has been since I thought I’d left it. I’m a believer now that wherever you lay your hat is your home, but home is where the people that made you the person that you long to be is. 