You become what you are, then go right back...

I was looking at a friend's blog just now. It seems its such a celebration of growth when someone leaves their home to do work in the spirit of service. Lifelong memories, friends, images, thoughts, words...

Then you come home. God help those who have to come home. Maybe I'm belittling my own experience. In the end we're supposed to inspire. All I can inspire is that I can relate to all. Seriously, there is no person on this earth that I cannot connect with.