Home is where the heart is

I just moved to Seattle (the rainy city, yay!) for my senior year of high school. I tried out for the volleyball team at my new school and made varsity. (Exciting!) I'm still trying to get used to the idea of calling this townhome "home". It's going to be a difficult transition, but I'm really glad that I get to be with my dad again. I really missed him this past year. I've always heard the saying "Home is where the heart is," and I think that's true for a lot of people, but personally, I find it only partially true. Although, I feel at home living with both my parents again, I find myself longing for my old home in Minnesota. The home I had lived in my entire life prior to this move. I hope to eventually get more integrated into the lifestyle of living here, however, I sincerely wish that I won't lose that sense of home that I find in Minnesota. And whether I keep that or not, I believe depends on my lifestyle here in Seattle.