Even though deep in my heart I know my value is not based on my possessions or wealth, I hate how absolutely awkward I feel when I'm with people who are loaded. I feel like I don't fit it at all... and they know it...

Even though I'm supposed to be content, I miss you so much. And "you" is so many people...

What is it about some kids that even though they drive you crazy, you just love them more than you can ever say. I miss those kids so much...

I just wanna go home now. And by home I mean with Jesus. But Ohio would work for now, too.