I truly believe that where you live for the first 18 years of your life, shapes you as a person. You can live somewhere else the rest of your life, but when you go back to the beginning, it is still “home.” We just spent a week in the Midwest – my “home” for the first part of my life.
Now that I have finally embraced the mountains, people don’t understand why I still see the appeal of the flat country. Here’s one reason.
The clouds, the sunset, the stretch of road that goes on forever, those things represent home to me.
We had a fantastic trip visiting family and friends and enjoying the beauty along the way.
Whether it was the skyline view of Cincinnati from our balcony. . .
a field of corn. . .
or my brother/sister-in-law’s flowers . . .
we enjoyed the environment very much.
A Midwest trip would not be complete without a “sleep over” with my buds.
These ladies have been in my life for ages, and when we get together, it is pure joy!
The heat, humidity, and lack of mountains will keep me from moving back, but I’m grateful for my Midwest upbringing, which started right here.
Do you feel that your life was shaped by your roots?