untitled.

I'm ready to go home.
Where my family is and love is found...without conditions or questions -- it is simply available.
I'm ready for this semester to be over.
I guess there is a point where one has to create their own home wherever they go, but at this point I just want my mom and dad...I don't care if that sounds childish. I miss them. so much.

Only a few more weeks and I'll be finished with junior year. It's crazy to think I only have one more year left. One year. So many things can happen in one year. I could move. go. stay. visit. travel. find out who I really am. fall in love, perhaps. I'm ready to explore. I hope the next year of my life is devoted to finding me -- in the ordinary and out of the ordinary experiences I am faced with.

So, I'm going to do it.