I'm on the train.

I'm on the train.

Moving away from my current home. Going to my very first home... The
place where I grew up. The place that I knew first.. And the place
that I tried so damn hard to get out of. And really for no reason. It
never really did anything to me. It was just the teenager in me.
Growing up right next to the beach was never really a bad thing. I can
say that I took it for granted. Going to high school about a mile from
the beach.
I just never wanted to go in the water. It never really appealed to
me. Now it does and I wish that I would of started earlier.
So here we go. Just like my trip to Portland.... This is a vacation
for me. A vacation for my heart and for my soul.