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| Home at last! |
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| Trolley tracks, the Padres Stadium and the New San Diego Public Library on the right! |
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| Convention Center and Downtown San Diego |
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| California sunrise |
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| Balboa Park |
"When I think of home I think of a place where there's love overflowing..." - from the musical The Wiz
I am so thankful to say I have two places to call my home; San Diego and New York. While the two cities are tremendously different in stature and culture, they do share one characteristic that makes a home a home. In both homes, I am encompassed with love from family, friends, and the people I meet on a day to day basis. My relationship with my homes is one built out of respect. The respect is shaped different for each relationship, whether it be with a person, place or an object. But regardless, the respect is always present. The relationships built out of respect allow me to reap the benefit of feeling like I belong to a loving community. It all goes full circle and the initial respect produces mindfulness, confidence, pride, sincerity, and happiness. "Relationships thrive on mutual respect" - KW
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