Sometimes, there is no place like home..

Only I'm fortunate enough to get to have several places in my heart that feel like home. I took a hiatus from my Orlando hiatus, to come back home to Knox. Reason being I had Dr's appts (yeah, they Do get tiring, but hey - they're less and less these days!) So far so good with all the follow-ups.

It's the little things one notices. Not to have the classic "Castaway" syndrome, but driving one's car is a marvelous thing, especially when it's fall, leaves are changing and falling, it's crisp in the air and there are mountain roads to be driven. I'm one who can sleep anywhere and goodness knows this whole journey has involved lots of sleeping - but my bed at home sleeps sooooooo well.

It's been such a switch -usually, I'm with my friends and visit my family. I've been with my family for a couple of months, so being back with my friends is wonderful, especially, now that I've had the reflective time to really understand more how much time and effort they put in to taking care of me all those weeks and months. Family kind of has to sometimes, and my friends chose to. What could I possibly add to say more than that.

So, yes, there will be more to understanding where I am now, who I am now - who I always was that I'm only seeing now...that kind of thing...and it will come...as my voice did...in time.