All I can say right now, on my last day in the place I called home, is that it's a funny world that we live in. Everything is a learning experience, and how we choose to go about it is what makes us all unique. Emotions often have a mind of their own when so much is uncertain, but that's natural. Crying in the middle of the grocery store.. maybe not so natural. What? I have no shame. Even cereal can be touching at times like this.
Life can change in a matter of minutes. It's disorienting at times, but there's something intriguing and even refreshing about it. You learn what not to take for granted, what pieces make up who you are. You take those pieces and pack them in a box, to come with you to the next level. Bubble wrap included.
I'll miss all of these things that are coming with me in boxes, and the things that I'm leaving behind. The place I once called home is a different place. I've accepted that. Saying goodbye is not something I like to do, but it comes with the package of moving forward. Where I go from here is a bit of a mystery, but that's where the fun can be found. I know I'll come out of this feeling really good, where ever that may be.
I'll see you when I get there.