After 18 months on Tulsa streets and reuniting with my brother after his 15 years sentence in a Florida prison. I have been able to appreciate the little things. As simple as having your own space own bed that you don’t have roll up and load up your backpack and be out by a certain time. I write this laying in my bed that I bought in a room I’m renting from family and as silly as it may sound it’s the most happiest I’ve been since me and my daughter lived together. Too often space is looked at as a bad thing but probably only by those that don’t appreciate there own . Go without it for six months or more and it will seem like paradise.
the adventure is not about the destination but the journey
