I definitely been here longer than I planned. What was supposed to be a pit stop turned into years, and at my age(I know I’m not that old) time has started to really fly. It’s a beautiful place, to raise a family, but that’s not where I’m at. This isn’t what I’m looking for. This isn’t a new realization, and I’m certainly not melancholic, it’s just that this is the photo I ended up taking today, and this is what it makes me think of. It’s where I came from, and I’ve left and come back and I have very little but fond memories. It’s just time to move forward.