Change

I moved back to Atlanta two weeks ago.  Is that really all it's been?  It seems like longer.  Maybe because it's home and I know I'm supposed to be here. Being gone for 10 months and then coming back makes me see things differently.  Or are things different?  Did people change that much or is it just the way I see them now?  An outsider looking in. It is taking me a while to adjust even though I know I  belong here.   I feel like my life is a constant change.  I'm here, I'm there.  I meet this one, I meet that one.  I don't know what I feel or where I'm going sometimes but in the end, it will all fall together.....always does.