Thursday, October 23, 2008
Something To Smile About...
It's amazing want one day can do to lift one's spirits. Yesterday was horrible. It was probably one of the worst days that I have experienced in long time. Everything was bothering me. I was stressed beyond belief. Yesterday morning I was a mess. Being so stressed yesterday made me realize that a lot of my stress was being created my being at BC. I made the decision that I just really wanted to be home. So I bought myself a ticket home for thanksgiving. YAY! And now I'm just really excited to go home and see my favorite person---MY LITTLE SISTER!!!!! And the thought of me being at home sooner than I had anticipated made me really really happy. I did not realize how much I missed being at home until I bought the ticket. I am really excited to see my little sister. My spirits have been lifted a little because now I have something to smile about.
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AWE!!! i'm so HAPPY that you get to come home to your little sister...I know it can be really tough being away from your family...especially when you spent all summer with them...that's so awesome that you get to look forward to that though...I'm happy for you - it's DEF. something to smile about :-)
Wow. Glad to hear you're going home.
HOMESICK
I feel like I might have rubbed you the wrong way.
But I would ask that you excuse me cause I'm only excited to see you.
Honestly I've been homesick for a while.
So I came home.
But I'm still homesick,
Because home is not what it used to be.
My brother is trying to make his mark on the world.
My sister is getting beat down by the world.
And my momma is struggling to keep my grandmomma in the world.
And I'm wondering where in the world am I this can't be home.
I call up my friends,
they don't answer turns out they are in jail
they don't answer turns out they got a baby to take care of
they don't answer turns out they married
they don't answer turns out they died
they don't answer turns out they don't live at home anymore.
Home is where the hear is like that heartshaped box we keep the weed in, its a means of escape from these relaities
But since I don't smoke I guess i have to deal with it.
Sorry for rubbing you the wrong way, I'm just excited because you reminded me of home.
Dylon R. Rockwell
Dylon that was amazing. I didn't know u wrote.
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