In my moments of release, my letting go of all attachment to a definition and a romanticized idea of having a home... In this eulogy of my origin, I have never felt so complete. I have never felt so much like a part of something. I have never felt so close...to a place...to home. My entire life exists as a fable in the woods. Those trees that hold so many secrets own me too. I belong to them. I am a part. "Do not die yet." Only after your whole heart has healed can you prepare for death. Do not give up your precious time here without attempting for this body to get better in every way. For this body is what we learn from and teach through.
You brought me back from the brink and now I have to carry you past it.