I’ve spent the last fourteen years trying to escape from this place.
The entire second half of my life holding on to the first.
I finally changed the caller id from ‘House’ to ‘Home’.
There’s nowhere else I want to be.
For the moment.
I’m making this place mine.
Bit by bit.
It’s getting better anyway.
Without my interference.
I need space.
And I need green.
I need quiet.
And I need clean.
This place is becoming more and more like the dream.
Each and every day.