Tick, tick, tick...

Our time here grows shorter and the panic rises. So much to do while so much is being done for me. Movers will come and pack up not just my life, but the life I've created with someone else. They'll take everything from my beloved San Francisco and move it across the country to Madison, Wisconsin. A place where these things do not yet belong. Soon enough they will seem to meld into the new place and become part of it - just as I'm hoping we will. But I don't think that will ever truly happen.
My home is here. My family is here. I am here.