Minnesotan to Californian

Just yesterday, I made the move from Minnesota, to California.. A bigger home, new people, new environment, and a chance to start all over. At this point, it seems pretty great. Pine trees to palm trees, lakes to the ocean, etc. I guess since I've been to California so many times already, it doesn't seem too weird. Maybe it's because it only seems like a vacation? I mean tomorrow, we're going to Korea. It seems a bit like we're going to come back to Minnesota right afterwards but that's not the case. I called Minnesota home for 14 years. The place I call home, is a place that I will no longer be able to see again. I saw my friends for the last time on the 22nd. They say that it's not the last time I'm going to see them and that's true, but in reality, I won't see them like how I will remember them. They will change. They won't be the same people and I won't be able to do anything about it. I'll have pictures to remember these cherished memories. Another thing about moving, is that back in Minnesota, I knew where everything was. I still have the mental image of everywhere I went. Not being able to see that, is another weird thought. When I come back, I know that everything and everyone will have changed, but I guess getting over the thought is a part of moving on. Goodbye Minnesota.