Dear Diary,
It is morning, and I woke up to being woke up. All signs point to go, every light is green, the sun shines differently, I’m smiling for no particular reason, everything is yes, I feel very much alive! The most alive ever!
The trip I took up to the mountains really did something to me. I now feel a sense of calm… finding where I belong.
I’ve been to the mountains a handful of times, but this time was different. I was free. I didn’t have to come back, because I was already home. Everywhere is home now.
I’ve been to the mountains a handful of times, but this time was different. I was free. I didn’t have to come back, because I was already home. Everywhere is home now.
I found it… home! My happiness!
I haven’t laughed so much sense I last spoke to my little sister she left this earth 33years young. So thank you for being you.