What a year!
Back to the place where time moves more slowly, to the land of orange groves and roadside produce stands. Back to the winding roads, to the big lakes surrounded by tall cypress trees. Back to my own bedroom with blue curtains and little model horses lining the shelves. Back to the place where I fall asleep to the sound of rain pattering against the window. Back home.
Coming home is so different now. It’s almost like going back in time, even though it hasn’t even been a year since I started college. And yet, there is something infinitely comforting in returning to the place where I grew up, coming back to my family, our pets, and all the things I’ve always known.
What a strange experience it is growing up! Each time I come home, I can see how much I am changing.
Some things are harder; I have my own opinions and ideas now, and sometimes they conflict with those of my family. I guess that’s something I’ll be learning to deal with over the next few years.
Other things are wonderful, though. The silence, the peacefulness, being with my brother and sister, playing with the dog and my parakeet, and just feeling more independent.
My freshman year at Eckerd College was officially the most amazing year of my entire life. It was rollercoaster, for sure, but one that I want to keep riding over and over again for the next three years. :-)
Until next time,
Peace out!
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