It's hard being bicoastal, because no matter where I am, I miss someone. I guess that's the reality for anyone who's ever left home or has a family member who's moved away. I've felt quite alone at times over the past several years, and though I'm fairly social by nature and have run myself ragged trying to build and maintain relationships, a big piece of me wishes I could just be back east, where I have lots of family and old friends and friendship doesn't feel so... hard.
But I digress, because the people in the photo, they're the ones who matter most. And I'm thankful to have them here with me.
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