So because of many things, mostly school, I haven't had much time to do my own research for my history trip. However, with the help of a pal, I have decided to travel up the east coast starting in South Carolina. I feel that S. C. is a great place to start because there are literally hundreds of historical places to venture to there. When school isn't consuming every moment of every day for me I will begin narrowing down my choices on what places I will be visiting.
Until then, I would like to share with you some ironic writings I found from the past and the present. Comparing them now makes me feel as if I may never be satisfied with my own emotions.
June 20, 2008I do not fit in.
I know who I am.
I know who I want to be.
Where are all my friends?
I'm just not comfortable and I miss feeling comfortable.
I need to feel comfortable.
I'm determined to feel comfortable again.
July 19, 2009I'm beginning to feel discomfort on every surface my feet walk. I used to find comfort and happiness in this city. I used to find comfort and happiness at home. This comfort has turned into contentment and the idea of just being content is making me anxious. I get this feeling that I'm missing something. So I searched in Bloomington for something to fill this emptiness. Then I searched in my hometown for a sense of belonging. I flew to Texas to find excitement that could be everlasting, and all I found in these places were boredom, letdowns, and a feeling that I was meant to be somewhere else....or maybe I'm just simply missing something as a person; as a creation of God. And maybe I'm just missing God. Call me back.