Sunday, July 25, 2010

>> Every Sunday when I leave my familys home to my other place near work, I get this odd feeling.
A feeling of I miss them and want to just move back home.
A feeling of depression.
A feeling of I want to be around them and see all the stuff I been accustomed to for many many years-furniture, the view, the tv, the pictures, everything!
A feeling of not being able to see and talk to them in person, well not til the end of the week.

I get so sad coming back.
I don't want to go to work tomorrow.

In a way I want to be fired from work. That means no money. Therefore, back into the parents home.

I do admit it gets very dramaish there.

But! The love is there and being with them means a lot.

Of course Jesus Christ is my number 1 first.

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