I... I don't know if this is going to work afterall. =-.-=

[wolfwings]

I just drove back to the PS to pick up my stuff...

Sherwood is likely asleep, and Bill is playing a video game in his room like usual...

But Changa is off at the Gym, Mark is finishing a late-night job, and Rodney isn't home yet...

And I just can't stop crying. =-.-=

I... I don't know if I can physically stand to have to leave here... I never realized how much everyone here really does mean to me... until I left, thinking I'd never come back, and now I've come back... supposedly only for an hour or two to pick up my remaining stuff and drive back with it...

But I just can't stop crying...

Comments

[sebkha.livejournal.com]

I personally consider the PS a nigh-sacred cultural site, so I think I understand some of your emotion. You appreciate anything better when you can see it from different angles. Right now, being transient but still knowing the feeling of residence.

The very act of change is what allows you to appreciate the old and to achieve the new, though. It's good to move.