It's been over a year now since I've left home to start at UCSB.
It's strange to me that I now consider Santa Barbara my home.
When I'm in Santa Barbara, home seems like this far off imaginary place that only exists in my dreams that I won't get to see for a while, and now that I'm actually here, I feel like I don't belong.
I need the city.
Santa Barbara is much better than Irvine, but it is also farther from LA and all of my friends...
But still there are things about home that make me happy. Like my dogs, for instance. I missed them so much...
Perhaps San Francisco, LA, Seattle, Chicago, New York, or Paris is in my future?
Hopefully.
No comments:
Post a Comment