Is it hypocritical to miss a place that just months ago you were counting the days to leave? And I remember that I miss a place that has its beauty and small, quiet wonders interwoven with its stressors. I am in love with a place that is difficult to love, and I miss it. It’s not hypocritical – I don’t believe in unconditional love – and I was in a difficult place at a difficult time. It is what is, and I need to let it be. Which reminds me to work hard so I can see it again.
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