Home.

Home. 

Honestly, I did not have a lot of ideas of what to write about this week, but I am home to visit this weekend and I have found that is one of the greatest inspirations.
It was a rough week, stressful and hard but coming home makes that just melt away (for the most part). 
It is like I can breath again. 
I love the familiar surroundings and smells and foods, but most of all the people. My family and friends that create this network of love here is enough to heal almost any sadness. 
Home isn't always about where you are, but who you are with.
With my mom. With my sister. With my dad. With my niece and nephew.
And that is just what I needed after this week.
The day that I am writing this, I have spent almost the entire day relaxing with my mom and my sister. We have been watching old movies and eating candy and pizza, going full Gilmore style. 


Home is healing to us all, no matter where (or in who) we find it.

Home is my favorite place. It is where my heart will always be. 

I hope you find the time to spend some time at home this week. Let your heart heal from whatever it needs to. 


Word of the week: Tranquil


xoxo
Spiryt 

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