It's very weird to think that this time just a year ago, I was in a new strange scary place, making new friends and adjusting to a new life. Now, that same place feels more like a home than any other place in the world. When did that happen? When did it turn from a terrifying new experience to an old familiar collection of spaces and street names and smiles?
I have plenty of memories from certain areas and certain faces, most I love, some I wish I'd forget, but either way they're there. And that's the difference between then and now.
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