Going Home

I am finally going back to Seattle tomorrow.

Seattle hasn't felt like home in years,

but for some odd reason on this wonderful winter night,

Seattle couldn't feel more like my home.

I can't wait to see my family,

and to play games,

and cook yummy things.

It's been over three years since I have been back,

and even though I can't go back to my childhood home,

I get to be with my family in the rain.

I get to go to the Space Needle.

and I get to create new memories with my loved ones,

and I get to be a little more complete inside.

Tonight while I have been packing Ingrid has been keeping me company.