This place is weird. And it's weird because it's just not that weird.
Traffic, old highways, lots of trees, Target, PetsMart...
Training is going well- we seem to have a decent group so far. No lunatics spotted yet. And the instructor already made a red shirt reference, so I know I'm in good company.
The weather isn't even what I expected so far. We are supposed to be getting a thunderstorm. That would be an awesome birthday present. We have this suite we all get to use as a lounge and it has a great view. I bet a thunderstorm in there would be super fun. And a scary movie on Netflix.
It is all strange and yet familiar. I think Ayrian was right- he usually is to be fair. It's like a new beginning. A fresh start with a fresh perspective. As each hour goes by I am equally confused by the time zone, and clarified on what I want.
I love my dogs. I love my house. I love my sister. I love my friends. (In no particular order.) And I want more love in my life. Giving has never really been that difficult for me. Accepting it however, was like Chinese Water Torture or something. And admitting I wanted it? Ha! But even with all these wonderful treasures in my life that I so appreciate, I know I have more to give.
So on this weirdest of birthdays where I find myself literally on the most foreign soil I have ever set foot on, my wish is that I get to share more love and that maybe some more will come my way. I want that for everyone. But on my birthday, the one day that is mine, my most sincere wish is love.
That is all. Goodnight y'all.
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Location:Bulkhead, Atlanta, GA
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