One day I will be able to post the rest of the photos from my trip, but right now it is a bit unbearable to look at them and realize those are just memories now. I miss driving across the entire country, seeing how other people live, the different cultures, basically what truck driver's get to witness week after week, month after month, and year after year. I miss being with the Thistlers regardless of the cliques that have been created over the years. I miss sailing everyday even though there wasn't much wind 90% of the time. I just miss it all.

I have to keep reminding myself that the past is the past and there is nothing I can do about it except to cherish the memories. What can I say? I am a wishy-washy girl.