We spent two weeks in Minnesota.
It was great to see my mom.
My dearest friends.
But I was surprised how ready
at the end of those two weeks
I was to get back to Texas.
To come home.
I was sad to leave my friends again.
And the cooler temperatures.
But I have come to realize that this is my home now.
It is where I hang my proverbial hat.
Where my family is.
Therefore, where my heart is.
It is more than just the place I live.
Minnesconsin is where I come from.
Where I will always belong.
The home that I will find with my eyes closed.
Through heavy rain in the dead of night.
It is nice to belong here, too.
To feel comfortable in two spaces
I know I won't feel this way forever.
There will come a day when I won't be able to wait
to move back.
To the snow
the frigid temps
the amazing summers.
(okay. NOT the frigid temps. I will never miss those.)
I finally understand all the cliches
I am living them.
And I am not afraid to say it.
On another note...
I am getting ready for Longhorns football.
I might finally become a fan of college ball..