Today I woke up and realizeed that the place where you grew up will alwayz be close to your heart- but when you go back there you can only take it in small doses. After 10 years of being gone it is even more special and holds even more humor than before you left. From your best friend that got lost to the fast life to the guy who is a total loser but in love with you still-you know the one that makes you glad you left in the first place. Suddenly one day while your walking down the road and a breeze goes through your hair-and you feel that same old magick that was always in the air in your childhood. Then you think if only I could go back and do this and what was i thinking. For just one second you say boy im glad i got away-but really none of us ever get away-we always come back. We come back with secrets and with baggage-and home is the one    place that is always their to welcome us with open arms. It is part of our fate and destiny that the great spirit has weaved for us. They say if a tree has no root it has no life-so if a man has no past then he has no future. So if your back home dont hate it just sit back and enjoy it and see what fate has in store for you.