I miss my life. I miss my friends. I miss coffee at Sureia on Wednesdays. I miss my semi-regular book club. I miss our old holiday traditions. I miss the metro.
Life is good out here, but it doesn't yet feel like mine. I want everything to be just like it was a year ago. Except that I don't, really. What I really want is everything I love about here and everything I love about DC at the same time. That's not too much to ask is it?
Yeah, I know. So for now, I'll just keep missing that life and figuring out how to make this new one fit as well as the old one. It only took 20 years to get that life in DC, right? Piece of cake. Sigh.
I miss my life.
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