Skinny Girls With Lots of Curls

I'm going to take a break from my delicate little blog posts and start on jabbering again.

I'm back at home and it's... inconsistent. I have spent so much of my life and time here. It feel like someone gave me a new pair of eyes and said

 "okay, now look."

Things feel clearer and succinct. I feel I was also given a new body. It's easier to move around in this one. I don't feel like I have to be so careful that something might fall apart.

Although I have gotten to a point where all my old plans have been thrown to the wind, I have never been more steady. I do feel a bit sad right now and I'm not exactly sure who to talk to about it. I know who I want to talk to about it, but I also know his/her reaction will not be what I want. I just would like someone to listen and understand.

I hope that last part didn't come off too angsty. I'm about 80% over that phase o' my life.