Ready

To graduate.
To move.
To go home.
To play with Liyah.
To come back.
To study education without getting a grade for it.
To advocate for the little people who bring so much joy to my life.
To kiss him when I want.
To sleep next to him when I want.
To take walks alone when I want...knowing that if I want him to be beside me, he will be.
To live in a big city again.
To be in the same city with somebody who makes me feel safe and oh so alive at the very same time.
To read books that have been collecting dust all year.
To soak up sun.
To eat food from farmers markets.
To begin the next chapter of my life.
I'm ready.