I don't know why, but for the first time in a while, I had a pang of homesickness for Los Angeles. Maybe because I know it's spring there and a most gorgeous time of year. Maybe because last night I was watching "Moonlight," which is set in L.A. Whatever the reason, as I was watching the show last night (on Tivo, that is), and seeing places I've driven and lived and visited on television, I missed L.A. The Place, not just my friends this time.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not questioning our decision to move here, and I love our life here. I guess it might have something to do with coming up on my one-year anniversary, too. I can't believe we've been here a year almost! It was June 3 last year that we hit the road. We arrived in Knoxville on June 8. Amazing.
But meanwhile, forgive me a little melancholy for my old life. It's the first time I've left a place without WANTING to escape it. When I left Florida, I was glad to get out of Florida. Leaving California was different. I left California for love and family. But I still miss my loves and my old family back there. Sigh. Bittersweetness.

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