I'm home.

It's weird and though I really want to hop on the next available plane back to anywhere in Europe, I am looking forward to some things here. Being across the Atlantic Ocean did it's job. I am nervous that there will be some reverse progress, but I guess I'll deal with that when the time comes. Right now I'm fighting jet lag and waiting patiently until my Aunt Didi gets here tonight.

I think now, more than ever, I recognize the things that need changing here.
It will be good.

I hope.
I ran away from a lot, and I knew that I was going to have to deal with it when I got back over here. Man, that first day was weird, for so many reasons. I guess I'll get into that later. I have a doctor appointment.