Coming to a Close

       For the last week I've been up here at my grandparent's cabin in Minnesota. I've tried to relax and have fun, but it always seems so hard when you worry about everything under the sun. For me, it's worrying about packing and making sure everything is out, the place is clean, and I'm set to go. Moving is always so stressful, and there's a lot I will be leaving behind here and will miss dearly, but I'm more than ready to be home in Oklahoma. I'm ready to see my family again, maybe catch up with some old friends. I don't really know. Omaha is great and I've acquired a few really good friends, but it's never really felt like Home. That's what Oklahoma is, Home. Tornadoes may come and rip apart my life and those I care about around me, but it's where I grew up, where I went to school, and where I made so many friends and memories. It's hard to break away from all of that. I did it for two years, and craved being near my Home and family all the time. Time to start all over again.