So I had this dream that I was sent back to Canada by my parents (they were in a transition of sorts, moving? I don't know) for my last semester of college. This makes no sense at all because it's college, not high school. Anyway, reunited with everybody it was actually really nice. A lot of old memories remembered and shared, a lot of excitement, and the bridge was pretty. But, it felt strange. Some of it felt Harry Potter like only because the class picture I have from the past MOVED. Very strange. I really missed home (Oxford) and wanted to call my mommy to let me go back and that was an adventure in itself. For some reason a bunch of us had to travel from somewhere to get to a somebody's house with a phone? I don't know. Maybe there were no cell phones. Then I woke up because it was such a stressful dream.
Even so, the dream is notable. I remember when I first moved here I just wanted to go back because I really did not like it here. The people were not nearly as fun/friendly to be around at first and I was bored. I had dropped everything and left and had lost touch with many things...not just people, but things I used to do. I was so bored here. Almost went to a different school as a result.
But the past couple of years have been great and have made such an impact on me. It's home and nothing else compares right now. The people mean the world to me and in my dream I wanted to go back to Ohio because I missed people so badly. It's people that make it home :).
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