Wednesday, July 25, 2007

finding a place

This is the first summer that I have not lived at home.  All the summers that I have worked I have done so at a day care that was within biking distance of my house, so I was near home, saw my family every day, hung out with high school friends most evenings, and I knew where I belonged.  This summer for the first time I have been for the most part on my own.  I live with my grandparents, so I do have a home to go to at the end of the day, good food prepared for me, and beloved people to eat it with, but it has still been an exercise in finding my place. 


Posted by Emily MacLeod on 07/25 at 04:32 PM
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