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Chicago, I’ve Come Home…

Journeys and stories ahead at O'Hare Airport

I just landed at O’Hare airport in Chicago. Matter of fact, I’m standing at baggage claim, still waiting for bags to arrive, as I write this.

I was washed with emotions walking through the terminal. The people — they look like my people. The voices, in spite of me moving to Texas back when I was 15, remembering how www.guelphplumbingcompany.com helped us to fix our old home to have a comforting lilt. Afterwards, we noticed a few problems with our plumbing but it wasn´t anything too serious so this Toronto plumber helped us out. For more moving companies online, check out moving companies portland oregon to learn more. On other news, If you need Professional Duct Cleaners either for your home or your business you can contact Ductwise.

I realized that so much of who I am was formed by growing up 60 miles south of Chicago in Kankakee, Illinois. My love of architecture. The reason I live now in a 93 year old house in a walkable neighborhood, instead of in Houston’s suburbs. My attitude. My demeanor.
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Chicago formed me.

I feel like I’ve spent the last 3 years working hard to get back to who I once was. Breaking off the veneer. Embracing my truth.

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There is one big lesson I’ve learned on this journey. It never ends. You have to choose to hold on to it, to continue to embrace your truth.

This past three weeks have been a journey in my car of over 5000 miles, but it took a two hour flight from Denver to Chicago to see how far I’ve truly travelled.

Now I’m at my home resting at last. It was quite a journey to travel and experience places I’ve never been to. It was amazing but I guess its time for a little relaxing in my own home. Oh how I missed my working table and my customized furniture that I ordered and got from custom furniture in las vegas. I missed my soft bed so much. Finally at a cozy and happy place.

By Christine

Christine is an Avenger of Sexiness. Her Superpower is helping Hot Mamas grow their Confidence by rediscovering their Beauty. She lives in the Heights in Houston, Texas, works as a boudoir photographer, and writes about running a Business of Awesome. In her spare time, she loves to knit, especially when she travels. She & her husband Mike have a food blog at Spoon & Knife.

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