I spent the most amazing carefree weekend with my family. The past times I've left for SF I'm always dreading the fact that I'm missing out back at home... But I realize that when I'm back at home I'm just missing out on my famly there.
It feels amazing to know that wherever I go; I can take a 7 hour drive and when I get there I'll receive the same amount of love, if anything more, than I have when I'm home.
If there's anything I realized it's that my life really is never lacking... There's always that sense of adventure. And I'm so blessed for it. Things don't always go my way so I can't pout about it... just gotta you know, DO SOMETHING.
My life's turning upside down, inside out... My ankle's healed now, and I think I am too.








