Melancolie

"I just got back to my parents home from the airport. It was a five hour flight and a two hour drive in a rental car. The chill in the air made me reminisce about the time in school I spent here, so isolated from the rest of the town. I felt like a stranger in my backyard. The same feeling comes back to me when I visit, yet reliving those memories of isolation are like ecstasy to my brain now. My life has been so great I often envy the troubles people still go through.... My plane leaves Sunday afternoon."