Goin Home

I am really excited, I get to go home today and visit my mother on her birthday! I love going home, people keep telling me that I should stay here and make friends and do things here. I understand their point, and I know why they are making it, but I just love my family and my home. You see we as a family are very close knit, and we enjoy fellowship together. We have always been close, we were all home schooled, and dad worked from home, so there were years where we were all home all day, and we would all eat together at the table three meals a day. I am the first one to leave.
God meant us to be close to people, He designed us for that, and what I have with my family is more than what most people have even in the best of friends. Even so, I am enjoying living alone, for the first time in my life I have the space to do what it is that I would like to do, no one interrupts me, and I can decide how and when things are to be done. I feel like I am living life, and waiting on God, and growing and learning, and everything else that there is. I wore a dress to work today, which was a big step for me, and I don't know, I am just really content to be me, and to live my life.