The greatest things in the world will always tend to humbly sit right beneath your nose for the longest periods of time while you search desperatley for them. The greatest things are those that feel like coming home after a long and exhausting trip around the world. Despite being away from my actual home, being tired and tipsy, confused and with a bit of a headache forming at the back of my head, I found the greatest thing in the world in his oh-so-familiar embrace. The feeling of belonging. And it hasn’t felt this good in quite some time.
I’m happy.