I have been thinking about my Cheyenne years a lot recently. I miss them dearly. I just, up and abandoned them. I didn't even say goodbye to my house. Like, I know that is silly but that kind of left a sore spot in me. I was angry that week before I left. I just quickly said some goodbyes and left. I didn't even acknowledge it as much as I should have. Plus, my house held lots of important memories that I don't want to forget. With special people that I don't want to forget. To be honest, that is the place that I always am in my dreams. I have not had one dream about our place in St. Louis. I really don't mind either. That is where a piece of me is. I can still feel the wind and smell that fresh, prairie air. I can see a thousand different sunsets over the hill. I can smell the barbecue. I can feel the air flowing through the house on a cool summer evening. I wish I would have taken a moment to look back on this sooner. I refuse to forget it.
I wish it was summer. Good memories always come from summer. I don't care what anyone says, summer is my favorite season. I love heat. I love warm nights more than anything. I guess I always associated night with being cold. That is why I adore it when it is warm at night. Arizona brought some good nights. It was still like 80 degrees. That was heaven. I really like all weather, but prefer warm. I will probably live on the equator when I grow up.
It is kind of weird to say that because, I am practically grown up now. But, I mean, I am still a kid, but I am getting to be the oldest kind of kid there is. I will never lose my kid spirit either.
I think being forced to grow up a little too fast will help with that. But, I am really a carefree kind of person. I just want to have fun. I will definitely have my own swing set in my backyard and a huge trampoline. Bigger than normal. Those were good memories too! Jumping on a trampoline with a sprinkler underneath is probably the best way to cool down in the summer time.
I didn't think about what I was supposed to think about today. I just don't know how to grieve. Its not such an easy thing.