Break

Jubilee is not always easy.
Especially for me.
I miss my family.
I miss my friends.
I miss normal.
I miss movies and cuddles.
Country roads
Barking dogs

So I took a break.
I booked a flight and headed north.

Home.

Home is love.
Home is comfort.
Home is the smell of clean laundry and long days.
A place where my mom makes me coco and my sisters encourage me.
Home is a church filled with people who care.
Home is friends who laugh with you.
Home is where I always want to go when I'm down.

I'm heading back to jubilee.
But I will always be wanting to go home.