"Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave,
and grow old wanting to get back to."
-- John Ed Pearce
Old chopper looking for a good home 6-30-14 |
"The ache for home lives in all of us,
the safe place where we can go as we are
and not be questioned."
-- Maya Angelou
Sometimes I feel so worn out, rusted, old, damaged, ripped, torn, useless and unattractive that I think I must be unlovable, un-wantable.
And then I come home.
I have a good home.
There are people here who love me, in spite of all my wear and tear, in spite of all my damage, in spite of all my flaws.
When I can't see any good reason why anyone would want to keep me around, the patient, tender, kind -- did I already mention patient? -- people in my home somehow do.
It's a good thing.
Without them and their love, I don't know where I'd be.