Yesterday was the first day that I really noticed a change in the air. The leaves are still green but it’s much cooler than even last week. It smells awesome out.
It reminds me of being a kid and the first days of school. There is nothing like the smell of September mornings. And the sight.
I didn’t take it for granted that I grew up in a small town. I obviously still miss home every day. I loved every minute of it. I was always in the bushes running around, following trails and having the luxury of playing without fear of anything or anyone.
Being introverted and shy was really awful but it was also really rewarding too. It’s not like I didn’t have friends, but no one understands you like you do.