Yes, I am hiding. Its rather comforting. But I still haven't quite adjusted. I am craving adventure. I've been here so long though I am anxious thinking about getting out. I take comfort by the warmness of being behind this door. I have purpose with maintaining my home. Its not a purpose that I feel like I've "arrived". But its purpose none the less. I love my children too so it makes it even more easy to watch the world from my window. But I've always felt we are one of two kinds of people...the ones on the beach watching those out on the water on the jet ski or we are the ones on the jet ski. Guess where I wanna be...
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