shedding light (part1)

Since my last post, three month's time has passed. I don't promise to cover the entirety of that time in this one post, but something will be put to paper (to screen, rather) that will suffice as an update on events that have occurred and the implications of those experiences on my life, or possibly the lives of others.

A timeline of November until now stretches not only a good chunk of calendar time, but also global space... I started the holiday season in California in my home with two housemates bundled in down jackets and reading books by lamplight. Thanksgiving and Christmas took me back to my biological family in Georgia. I spent this time in a variety of ways: sitting with my grandparents on rainy afternoons, snuggling with my mom on the couch at the house, lending a hand with my dad's latest project in the barn, spending my brother's birthday with him, driving in and out of Atlanta, Augusta, Rome, Athens, Asheville, and a few other towns reaching to spend time with dear friends before my time in the southeast was done. Life lists were found, needed conversations were had, coffee was shared, hugs happened, and adventures commenced!

Post Christmas meant a shift in reality. After being vehicle-less in California for a year and a half, I would be packing the remainder of 'my possessions' in my truck and venturing (with Danae) across the country to put it in park in a different place. Before leaving a California I renewed my driver's license. This was the beginning. Ok, maybe signing the rental agreement was the true beginning... So the next step was while at my parent's house in Winder - going through all of the things I was so sure that I would 'need later' or come back to at some point and really looking it in the face. There were three options: give it to someone else, box it up for my children to come, or take it with me across the country. There was no middle ground. I was tired of having half of my junk in one place and the other half with my life in another as well as having so much junk. So away it went. And so did I.

No better way to spend the first days of 2012, but in the woods, backpacking with my dear friend Danae, chatting about life and where this journey is taking us. Attempting to shed light on the seats in which we sit. Once I dropped Danae at the airport I embarked on the last hour of my journey 'home', alone. Another season awaiting my return. Busyness and business to enter into. A week later the four semester students walked into my life and are still with me today.

That brings us to mid-January. To be continued... sorry to be so curt ;)