home?

I realized this weekend that it's actually starting to feel like home here in Cali. I'm not sure when it happened or how, but this has become home...for now. Seattle will always be my true home, and where I will always want to end up, but I can finally say I feel like I have my own place here. I don't ache/long to be back in Seattle everyday like I did before. I love going up there to visit, but that's all it is now, a visit. I never thought I'd say SoCal feels like home to me! It's crazy, I was always one of the Washingtonians teasing the Californians about how they'll melt in the rain. And now I've become one of those people who is just used to the sun always being out, it's no big D. Of course I do still miss Washington, the people mainly, but I'm good here for now. Mostly I think it's because I know this is where I'm supposed to be right now in my life. And I'm content with it, I can stay here and be happy, I will stay here and be happy. Home.