My roomies got me hooked on Tumblr, so lately I've been spending a lot of time there.
However, this was on my mind today.
You get homesick now and you haven’t even been gone a whole semester yet. What are you going to do when you reach that age where you can’t go home every weekend anymore? We’re hitting that age where we’re going to own our own cars and our own houses and stopping in at your parents house isn’t an appropriate once a month thing anymore.
I was laying in bed trying to nap earlier and this dawned on me. Sure, I can miss my brothers and my kitty, and pup, but I can’t want to go back to that. I’ve been wanting to grow up all my life and own my own place. I think that’s what I really want.
Freedom is here, and there’s only more to come. I think it’s just silly to watch everyone go back home every weekend.