Leaving Kansas…

1 day left in Kansas... I am both loving the thought of leaving... and yet it is so bittersweet to leave behind all my friends.   Well, I will be back to visit.

I saw my cousin, Lynn, yesterday at the mall.  We hung out for an hour... it was fun to see her face while we were in some of the stores: we have such different tastes.   I got a journal for all my must private thoughts... one with a lock so no one, like my little "brother", can read them.

Mom is throwing me a going away party at my church.   I kinda like the idea... but it is just so hard to say goodbye... or even if I will see you later or in heaven, if not before.  *La sigh*  Well, life must go on... as must I.

A gypsy goth gal am I, and this is the price of such a life...

~ Morria

Camp 2001

This is my last year going to Camp Pomme de Terre as a camper.  Still it was a blast going with Chas. Nothing like 2 year ago, when I got so sick on the way home that Samuel nearly panicked.  Rightly so, though at time we did not know my mystery illness had begun.  I still think it might have something to do with the lidocaine in the sunburn treatment the nurse was spraying on other teens in the clinic after I had my had my horrid coughing fit.   This year is so much better!  Such bittersweet times, at least I can go back for women's retreats!

~ Morria