I can't decide if I love or hate San Francisco. I spent almost all of my life dreaming of living in this city and now that I'm here in the belly of it I find myself counting down the days we can move away. I miss my friends and community so much and can't wait to be back living in San Diego, a place I never thought I would end up. And then I have magical days in the city and I feel so proud of myself and Ian for accomplishing something we planned to do together as teenagers.
This city is fabulous, I don't have a bad thing to say about San Francisco, it just doesn't feel like my city. Being the Type A personality that I am, I do not adapt, I take over. So I have nested and decorated and I'm now in the process of re-dorating to try and attempt to get my heart and body in one place.
Do you have any advice for settling into new cities or situations?