I guess I'll talk about being homesick today.
I moved a lot as a child. My dad was in the Navy himself so I thought I was prepared to be a Sailor's wife. I honestly didn't think moving away from those I love would affect me the way it has. I thought of it more as an adventure and a fresh start. Each time we moved I swore I'd be popular at the new school....never worked out that way.
I miss my Nana. She spoils me rotten even though I'm grown with children of my own.
I miss my Mommy...I moved as soon as we finally started building a real relationship.
I miss my friends....Faren, Mila, Charmanie, Lesly, Roscoe, Sus, Bama...all of them.
I miss the option of going out and having a good time....we're in farmville...like for real!
I miss cooking for all my friends and family and then watching reality tv together.
I miss getting my hair done...still haven't found anyone out here.
I miss Houston all together.
I wasn't nearly as depressed home as I am here. I try not to be too negative or depressing on here because where is the fun in that, but I'm bipolar...being depressed is part of who I am and I'm tired of not letting it out. I'm just ready to go back home.