Goodbye Edward & Hello Jacob

I'd never given much thought to how I would die. But dying in the place of someone I love seems like a good way to go. So I can't bring myself to regret the decision to leave home. I would miss Phoenix. I'd miss the heat. I'll even miss the wet cold weather of Forks. I would miss my loving, erratic, harebrained mother. And her new husband. I would miss Charlie and our Thursday nights at the diner. I would even miss them. The ones I thought of as family. The family that left me behind. I guess this is now goodbye with the old and hello with the new.