Some people enjoy being on vacation and going home. Not me. I’d rather stay at vacation. I’ve always been that way.
I rmemeber when I was a little kid. My grandparents lived about two hours away. Their house was a wonderful place, for no more reason than I was treated like a child as I should be. It was wonderful. I would literally cry the entire way home, wanting that to allow me to stay with them instead of going back home.
I think I’ve carried that over since then. I usually cry a bit when leaving vacation, especially the beach. I hate that part. This is the reason I think I should live at the beach.
I have always wanted to move out of state, ever since I can remember. I don’t know if it’s because I don’t like my home state, or if it’s because my adventurous spirit just makes me want to go that way. Either way, still as an adult, I feel that way.