Excitement is inevitable when you move to a new place. Exploring your neighbourhood and finding cool new stores. Searching for the perfect new place to live and competing for the perfect job. Life is filled with endless possibilities and everything is exciting.
Then Jason leaves for work and the realization that once again I have moved away from friends and family in search of a place that better suits me then the harsh winters of Calgary. A nagging feeling takes over that maybe, just maybe I have made the wrong decision this time.
I go through this process each and every time I move to a new place. Although I am use to it and everything always seems to work out and I always love the place I moved to, I wonder if I will ever stop feeling this way.
Have you ever moved to a new place and thought you had maybe made a mistake?