I've been living out of a suitcase for as long as I can remember. Maybe I'll fall in love with this new place before - once again - I'll absolutely have to move, who knows right? Besides Im good at the whole 'falling in love' thing. Though I always end up falling in love with all the wrong things, even you know that by now. I guess I'm a masochist like that.
Back to the point: Its not pretty and perfect but none of the places I've lived in have been, and thats okay. I have a feeling I'll miss packing and unpacking and moving around and not knowing where I'm gonna be the next day when I'll finally have a home. So if this is one of the stop overs on my way to a real home, I'll make the most of it.
And those of you who've lived in the same place for a long time, you dont even know what you're missing on. Moving around this often may be crazy as hell but I know for sure its better than a strictly predictable life.
So don't be afraid to leave and let go. Change is good; it helps you grow.
