I'm lucky in that I have other family to come home to. If I didn't, the leaving would be so much more difficult. But knowing I'll soon see the family left at home helps ease the sting of leaving and I'm grateful for that. It will be a sad/happy day.
Pennsylvania is lovely this time of year, but I'm looking forward to turning the corner of Woods Lane and Main Street and seeing that pond stretched out in front, welcoming me home. There just isn't a better welcoming committee anywhere than the swans and the windmills. It makes leaving part of my heart behind so much easier knowing what's waiting at the other end.

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