Today I just woke up for the last time in the place I’ve lived for two years. I just finished a grad program. HCBW and I have loved our time in this area and made the closest and best friends we ever have as a couple. We’ve experienced tremendous growth in our young marriage, professionally, and personally. Made a million memories.

Our truck is packed up and ready to go. I’m lying in bed, having a hard time getting up knowing it’s my last time to do so here. Excited for the future but nostalgia has me moving slow this morning.

Ever wish you could pause time?