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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