The tables have been turned

So I'm back in Kansas for a few weeks. I found myself very confused about how I felt as I flew over Kansas City.

I saw this car driving through... well I don't know what because there were no lights on the ground except the car's headlights. And all I could think is why is this person driving somewhere where there are no lights? I mean is he driving through a field or what? I've gotten so used to seeing street after street of lights. Seeing houses and cars and every crack in the pavement. And seeing the dark and knowing not to walk in those areas. I've gotten so used to it that coming "home" seems strange. I feel weird about feeling weird about it. I feel like this isn't home any more. And I feel like California isn't home either. So I'm stuck in between two places and don't know what to feel any more.

Living in SoCal

So I moved from the good ol' Midwest (Kansas specifically) to San Diego over a year ago. I was surprised by a myriad of differences between the midwest and California but also between what I thought California was like and what it truly is like. Thus we have my contribution to society. I will expose the good and bad of the fabled SoCal! The Myth and Facts. And what you're missing out on if you never make it here.