run
by , 04-06-2010 at 11:19 AM (1384 Views)
Do you ever have those days where you wake up and want nothing more than to disappear? All you want is to not see anyone for a long, long time? It was one of those mornings. I've been having all these wacky-*** dreams lately, no doubt compliments of the constant debate going on in my brain. (No, the effort with Girl A never got off the ground. I've all but given up on that.) Anyway, I've been dreaming these insane, weird yet entertaining dreams lately. This morning, I don't remember what it was about. All I know is that lately, I have not wanted to wake up. And when I finally do wake up, I don't want to talk to anyone. My mother has this terrible habit of yacking my head off when I haven't even had my coffee. I don't want to deal with it. I love my family, but it's about time I went away for a while. The combination of my class kicking my ***, wanting to get away from my hometown (which I absolutely despise now,) girl problems, and having damn near no friends in town any more, and my family driving me crazy, I want to do what I used to be able to. Run.
I know that running is only a temporary solution. But it works long enough for me to get my ducks in a line. When I was younger, I would run away to the mountains every summer and think my problems through, hiking every inch of those mountains. Now, with school, work and everything in between, I don't have the time to do that any more. I miss my home. I left a piece of my heart there for crying out loud. In the last two years, I've only spent a few weeks there at the most. It feels wrong that I cannot spend my time in the one place I love more than anything.




