It’s midnight. I just got done watching a movie with my husband, in a living room that I adore. When the movie was finished we sat out back on our patio, the patio he and our friends and family built for his birthday last year.
I’ve been talking so much about the new house… I’ve forgotten how much I love this one.
These people that I’ve known for 15 years.
I know these people. And this place. And these rooms and this job and this church and these teachers and these neighbors…
I know this comfort that comes from… well… from knowing. The ease and the security. The strength that comes from knowing who you are, where you came from, and exactly where you fit in. This. I. Know.
What I don’t know right now is…
What the hell am I getting ready to do?