I'm sitting on a plane to Honolulu. It is my second ride of the day.
I started my day in tears; goodbyes are hard- ESP family ones. I expected the homesickness. But, I don't think that I really really that I will be living away for so long. I got that I was leaving, but somehow not that I would be gone.
I hope that as I complete each leg of my trip to feel more and more okay with my decision. As of now, I am still literally in transit about it. But, when I close my eyes to sleep, I see Amy happy. More specifically, a future Amy walking on a beach smiling in a vibrant turquoise dress. I guess for right now, that is enough.
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