Cracker Barrel
On a whim, my parents called today and asked if we wanted to meet half way at a Cracker Barrel off of I-57. We hopped in the car and headed down to meet them. I feel so fortunate to have parents that are so willing and able to do this. When Dane and I first moved to the Chicago area we were excited to start our new life together, however, it was also tough because we knew that we would also be moving away from our families, friends, and comfort zone.
The funny (and admittedly cheesy) thing is I can completely relate to the Reese Witherspoon character in Sweet Home Alabama when she goes back to her home town after fleeing to New York and says, "This fits, too." I feel the same way. I go to our hometowns to see family and friends, but miss our Chicago friends. I live our Chicago life, but miss our family and friends from back home.
I used to get incredibly frustrated that no matter where I went I was missing someone. Now I see it as a blessing. People can trave, and no matter where we are we are surrounded by love and friendship.
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