Shared on February 25, 2020 via Instagram and Facebook
Leaving NY this time around hurts more than I can ever remember and I am already homesick. What started as a fun surprise visit to my parents and sister transformed into a family-filled weekend to celebrate the memory of life and love of those who have gone before us. In my Christian Marriage & Family life class this semester, I learned that children and parents don’t have a conventional relationship with the exception of one case – the case of adoption. Some believe the adage “blood is thicker than water,” but there is so much more to family than blood, and this weekend further emphasized that for me. A modest house filled with 50+ people never feels crowded when the bond of family is what brings those people together. A lost soul can find its way through anything with your family pushing you (probably kicking and screaming) forward. And how lucky am I that those people are my family and that I love and am loved in return by them.
“…there is so much more to family than blood…”
Home is not a place
I will never know what I have done to have been so blessed. I know these next few months are going to be the scariest times of my life filled with change and uncertainty, but I find comfort in knowing that no matter how much things will change, I have family up and down the East Coast, across the country, and even across the world that will be there as streetlights to guide me home, wherever the hell that may be (but we all know it’s Lawnguyland so don’t even start with me). Or rather, wherever they are is home to me… LYMI!!
