Bringing home with me
Let me paint a picture for you: A 27-year-old dreamer, leaves his parents’ home where he had just spent the night enjoying a football game, a nice home-cooked dinner, and the camaraderie that one can only find at home. As he begins the short journey to his house, tears begin to well up in his eyes. At first he tries to hold in the emotion. “A 27 year old man can’t be crying driving down the road.” Eventually however, the feelings take their toll. Tears fall down in a way that is difficult to discuss. In the dark of night, the man sits in his driveway and tries to wrap his head ...