Texas, My Texas

This afternoon I closed the door to my Houston apartment for the final time, to head east. Moving is never easy, and although I hope with each move it would get easier, goodbyes are terrible. As I packed up the final things and drove on white expressways that show off the expansive sky, I realized that this isn't goodbye. I will always carry Texas in my heart.  

The Alamo (c) barbaralisette.com

The Alamo (c) barbaralisette.com

No other state has charmed her way into my heart, as Texas has, and trust me our relationship had a tumultuous beginning. Perhaps I stayed too long, but the enthusiasm of her people has worn off on me and she will always be Texas, my Texas. 



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