It seems lately – that I’ve been wearing my IU t-shirt around on Saturdays – no matter where I’m going.
It’s funny, being away from all my friends and family back there, that wearing a t-shirt would be bring back so many warm thoughts.
I didn’t go to IU – but I only lived a half-hour from the epicenter. All of my siblings went there – but I did not – I guess I was the rebel in the family.
I’m going back home this week – Thursday to be exact -it should be a ‘fun’ experience. I’m looking forward to seeing my college friends, but most important my family. It seems that I forget – sometimes – how hard it is to survive without them.