
So I don't know its the struggle with depression, a phase of being homesick, or I've seen what i needed to here in SF. But lately, I've been seriously having the urge to move back. I miss my family. I miss my friends. I miss my salon. I miss summer weather.
There is no such thing as summer in San Francisco.
I have decided not to do anything rash. Maybe starting school next week will help me feel more purpose in my life. Also, I'd like to be debt free and depression free before I do anything. So I wouldn't leave for at least a year. But as I get older I realize my sister will be starting a family soon enough and rest of my family is in Seattle.