For some reason whenever I come back to the Bay Area I find clarity. I’m no longer confused about so many things that were driving me crazy at school. I now know what I’m going to do.
9 days until I get to see this again.
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I read somewhere that home is not where you live or where you grew up, it’s a place where people understand you. I think I’m searching for that. I love my college, but after four years I feel like I haven’t found my place here. When I’m “home” (California) it just doesn’t feel right. I just want to find one place where I feel safe, loved, and understood. I don’t know, maybe that’s too much to ask…
I FINALLY booked my flight. I can’t wait to see my Bay Area people in 12 days. Woot Woot!
