Fill my cup

I realized how much I needed them. How much it filled my cup to talk to them. A nap and a phone call with Mom, Dad, and Grammie all in one day. It felt like I had my personality again.

It was almost as if I needed to be supported. To feel their encouragement that I can keep going. To connect with the people I love and who know me.

But that’s all it was. I was homesick. No, I was people sick. I hadn’t talked to them in so long. And I know I need to make it a priority to connect with them. I can’t do this on my own, I need their support and encouragement.