Friends In High Places

07 May 2012

 As you may have already read, I went to a funeral last week for a little friend of ours that passed due to complications from a congenital heart defect at the age of 7. Well, the funeral was in a city in the high plains in West Texas that I spent many years in for part of college and grad school. Every time Micah and I return, it feels like we never left.

We catch up with friends, eat at all of our favorite restaurants and really just take a step back in time. Micah and I left just a few weeks before we got married, and as much as we itched to leave the city, we both feel a sense of melancholy when we return. 


I get the same feeling when I hold a baby. They're so soft and warm and smell like baby shampoo, but then they scream, make a angry poo in their diaper, and grow up to be teenagers. This place is flat, windy and seems to be about 60 years behind in time. I mean, they got a Chipotle only months before we moved.


C'mon people.


As anxious as I was to leave this place, this is where I met some of my best friends, met Micah, and really decided who I was and gained a voice for myself. I learned a lot about myself in this city, without a lot of distractions, and got really creative in my attempts at fun. So returning here, there was such a sense of peace and familiarity, but also of a bit of sadness that a chapter in our lives has closed.

12 comments:

  1. Which town is this, Britt? I went to Tech in Lubbock, so these pics look very familiar to me. :)

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    1. This was just south of Post, and yep, we went to Lubbock!

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  2. I have been to Lubbock once and I remember seeing these same scenes on the way there! Wind farms, corn fields...lots of flat land! You are great with your camera!!

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    1. Thanks girl! Yup, the look is pretty distinct out there, hm?

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  3. Absolutely gorgeous pictures Britt... glad you're home safe and sound. :)

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  4. Aw, these are such beautiful pictures. I feel the same way whenever I go back to the area where I went to college. I grew up so much there, learned so much, made some lasting friendships.. it always makes me smile.

    xo, Yi-chia
    Always Maylee

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    1. Aw thank you! Yeah, it's funny how much I hated living there and found myself constantly bored. But now that I can return at will, it's special to me :)

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  5. So sorry to hear about your loss. That is terribly sad.

    I feel the same way when I return to my old town in Texas. I was so happy to have left but when I visit I see all the good things I miss.

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    1. Exactly. I'm glad I don't have to live it every day, and when we drive through there, it feels like we never left. But it's nice to visit and reminisce.

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  6. These pictures are so gorgeous and this post is written very beautifully :)

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  7. Hi there! I found your blog on Kelly's Korner. I'm sorry to hear about the loss of your young friend. My husband and I lived in Big Spring for five years. Those pictures reminded me of that area. Loved the area, hated being so far from family.

    My brother's in a band in Austin and all of my family lives south of there so we're in the area often. Austin rocks! :)

    Hope you have a great day!

    Shara

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