Driving back to Chicago = the opposite of driving to Lexington. It is not a relief to get onto the Interstate. It is not fun to see the Kentucky signs in reverse. It has never, not once in all three years, felt good to drive away from the people I love. It hurts every single time and even though I don't want to live in Lexington, I would do it if it meant I could see those dearest to me whenever I want to.
I want to live without ever, ever having to see Brenton (or my home) in my rear view mirror again. I want them always in front of me.
As another shout out to my BBBFFFFFFFFFF Shawn, on the way out of town this time around I snapped a pic of the mural. You know, bestie. :)
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