I'm back in Tracy. Portland didn't work out as well as I had hoped. I really enjoyed it there, especially being able to spend so much time with my sister and her family. I loved being able to watch my baby nephew Porter develop and learn. It is a precious thing to be known and trusted by such a young life. Mason is always a gem. He makes life interesting and I see the world fresh through his eyes. Ashley and Todd are amazing for putting me up. I learned a lot from both of them about marriage, parenting, and general awesomeness. I can never thank you enough! I could go on and on about how great Oregon is but when it comes down to it, my heart belongs to California.
So here I am. Already installed back in the Yosemite YSA Ward with a calling as Sunday Activities/Fireside Committee Co-Chair (is that the longest calling title ever?). I missed my friends and ward more than I realized and I am so glad to be back.
Here is what I am feeling about giving up on the Northwest:
I didn't give it my best shot so I am feeling somewhat lame about that but at the time I felt like it was where I was supposed to be and I learned a lot being there and I never would have been satisfied until I did it so I'm glad I did and I feel like I'm where I'm supposed to be now so it all worked out OK . . . I guess.
Now I just need to find a new job here . . . .
