My special friend – Little Momma
I am feeling nostalgic about my journey from California to Missouri in 2016. A lot has happened since then and I am very happy in my new town where I am close to my family and feel connected to the community.
A few weeks ago I moved again to another house just blocks from the first one. I have great neighbors, a beautiful view, and the house has great bones. I am currently in decorating mode and keep staring at samples of paint colors on my walls, hoping I will make a decision soon.
Small town life suits me. I love the blue skies and how quiet it is here. I even love the snow. This may be a small town, but they have a lot of activities and organizations to get involved in. I am currently on the boards of the local library and the Women’s Network, which supports women and children in need.
Volunteering has helped me integrate into life here and meet some pretty amazing people, but I do still find myself in group conversations where I have no idea who or what they are talking about. It seems like most people grew up here and some have families that have been in the area for generations.
The good thing about writing a blog is that I can go back and reminisce about my move by reading posts I wrote at the time. It was quite a transition and I thought I would share some of my journey with you, too.
Leaving California – Am I Crazy?
So Many Changes I’m at a Loss for Words
Road Trip Magic – My Move Cross Country
My First Big Storm in Small Town Missouri
Scenes from a Small Town Morning Walk
Adjusting to Small Town Life – The Shopping Dilemma