Home?
So I've been waiting all year to be back for a substantial amount of time. To be back "home". And now it just feels weird. It doesn't even feel like home, at least not yet. I feel like an intruder, like I shouldn't be back, like I'm getting in the way somehow. Hopefully I'm just being paranoid and things will feel better in a few days. But for now, I can't help but feel extremely nervous about it and be afraid of what the summer might be like.

Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wait and see.