there’s a knot in my stomach the size of my first. my whole body trembles with a nervous anticipation in a frequency that squeals ‘home.’ for the first past year, i have traveled from place to place, gaining a sense of comfort while on the road that lead to everything, everywhere feeling like home. it was glorious to feel at ease regardless of where in the world i was. now, i am going home home. for the first time in over a year i will be back in the arms of loved ones, and able to reach out and touch them. this thought is almost terrifying; i’ve waited so long, it feels undeniably surreal. despite the feeling of a certain detachment from reality, a terrific energy pumps through my veins.
this grand adventure is only just beginning.