My summer in Los Angeles has almost come to an end and soon it’s time to go home.
But what even is home anymore. I’ve been recently trying to figure it out. Some say home is where your bed is. Well, I don’t own bed anywhere. Others say home is where your heart is. In that case, can I call multiple places home?
After this summer LA definitely has a big piece of my heart.
I can honestly say that during these four months in LA I haven’t missed Finland at all. I’ve been kind of waiting for the homesickness to hit, but it hasn’t. Of course it’s my homeland and there’s so many things better than here (as well as some things are better here), but as a place, I don’t miss it at all. I’d say I’m more homesick for the people there. I miss my family and friends so much, but I know that they will be there when I go back.
Looking back to my previous traveling’s, I feel like I have grown so much. I’m still looking for my place in the world, but I am more comfortable doing it on my own.
I’m looking forward my next few months in Finland, I have so many great plans and projects also out from school happening. But at the same time I’m also happy that I already have a next adventure coming for me in The Netherlands in following spring.