I Miss You...

Isn't it amazing how one song can you bring back to another time in your life? In my case, it's dozens of songs. I was just working away on my computer, and heard a song my roommates and I used to blast in our apartment, back when we lived together in Boston. It also reminded me of my first love, Will, who I lost tragically during my second year of college. Man, how I loved that kid. Man, how I still do. I just pray to God every night that I'll get to see him again someday.

My life in Boston seemed so long ago - the 10-year mark has just passed, marking the date I first moved there. A timid, quiet girl from Connecticut moving right into the heart of Boston, not knowing a soul. Ten years later, I look back at that time, and think of all the friends I made, the fun I had, the city I came to know and love, the classes I learned so much from at Suffolk, the first experience of alcohol, drugs, and sex - believe me, it is NOT as bad as it sounds (LOL), and of course meeting my favorite Bostonian - David, my now husband.

Boston, I miss you so much.

Watching the Red Sox win the World Series last night (I Love you Boys!) also brought back many memories of living in perhaps the greatest city in the world (Sorry New York!). Oh how, oh how did it all go by so fast?