In 5 days,

I will officially be moving back to the Bay. Honestly, I’m sad about moving. I’ll definitely miss the city, the weather, the people, the school, and everything. I wished I had the confident and assurance to stay here. I feel like such a failure. But then again, I’m happy that I’ll be moving back. Being able to spend time with my family, close friends, and my boyfriend, is what I most definitely miss. Surely, moving away from the people I love most made me learn more about myself. Within that 1 year of living in San Diego, I’ve realized what life is, what life can be, and life itself. As much as I love San Diego, I don’t think it’s the right time for me to be over here. Someday, I hope it’ll be.