Another DCMF memory

Adrienne
Originally uploaded by sbgood.

Ok, I know. I'm home now. But despite feeling mostly HERE I still sometimes still feel like I'm THERE.

Being home is good. David met me at the airport and held me while I cried and cried. I had just stepped off the plane. Just called my Dad to say i was OK. Just heard him say that when I left his house I left a hole, that they missed me. It was palpable, my absence.

And now I'm here and everything is the same, which is somewhat creepy, but not the same, which is also creepy. And life goes on and the dishes pile up and the laundry needs doing and so on.

More than anything else I feel like myself. Familiar and different. Happy. Loved.