Still not home

[sacredchao]

There's nothing like moving to remind you that you're no longer where you were. I'm sore and frustrated and painfully nostalgic and want my fucking life back. I and my odds and ends and divers and sundrie detritus are in piles and boxes and do not fit into the allotted space. Still. I wonder when I'll feel like I'm at home again rather than just in storage.

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Crumbs!

[villana.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

[quatrefoil.livejournal.com]

I hear you, sister. Believe me, I hear you.

[ms-kilian.livejournal.com]

"I wonder when I'll feel like I'm at home again rather than just in storage."

What a beautiful turn of phrase. So true.

Hope things start looking up for you soon.