In May I moved about 2.5hrs from home to pursue a career that I have always wanted to be a part of. I left behind my entire familiy and many lifelong friends.
Now, I can't wait until my November vacation, but not for what it was originally planned for (bowhunting). This year, it's going to be about spending time with my familiy and friends who I have not seen for many months. It's funny how your priorities change once you've 'lost' everything. Not that I have actually 'lost' them, but I now no longer see them.
It's human nature to take things for granted when you have it each and every day. Moving away has made me realize what really matters most, and at the end of my vacation....even if I don't kill a buck, I'll still be happy because of the priceless time that I will be able to spend 'back home.' :drink1:
