Six years ago I moved from Los Angeles to Santa Clara, and two years later I moved back.
With the great power of hindsight, I realized that suburban life—and especially that suburban life—wasn’t for me. I missed the walks, drives, weather, attitude, diversity, food, and cars. I missed everything else, too. I missed the good stuff. I missed the bad stuff. I missed home.
Home truly is where the heart is.
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