I believe it’s safe to say that I’m 90% positive that my exile from everything I’ve ever known will soon manifest itself into short-lived memory, rather than just a simple pipe dream. And I have to say that, rather than feeling relieved (from all that has been ailing me up until this point) and overwhelmed with excitement and anticipation, I feel a deep feeling of sorrow (literally deep, down, to my core - perhaps, best described as an aching in my bones). I’m not upset, per say, not exactly sad, but a feeling of overall ache; a deeply seeded twinge from the depths of my heart. (Photo above by Pavelis / iStock)
A popular, formidable question many experience.
Currently, for myself, personally - I am considering much the same. I’ve grown up in the central Ohio area all my life and I’ve lived in the Columbus city area for the past three years. And finally it’s became evident that it’s time for me to consider moving on. There’s just nothing much left for me here. No parents, little family and very little potential thus far, for me to start my own family.
Driving home with wind flowing through my hair. The chill of the summer night, strong enough to pierce - but can't steal away my high. A high no secret revealed can change - the depths that are sweet behind the thorn, a pineapple raw. A force that runs you through with red. A clarity that reveals your spine - a silk feeling of promise.
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