I just got back from Oregon. I was there for about two weeks.
I went with my best friend to see some her family.
The trip was okay and I learned a lot about myself. Now that I'm home, I see so many things in my room that I could live without. I feel so changed.
And home doesn't feel like home anymore.
That feeling of "home" had been slipping for a while before the trip, but now it's completely gone.
All of my family lives in California, and the only thing I missed was my dog.
I think my life just changed.... I mean, I think it's always changing.
But I noticed it this time.
Yep.
So I'm back.
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"Suppose I never ever met you
Suppose we never fell in love
Suppose I never ever let you
Kiss me so sweet, and so soft" Regina Spektor