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In so many ways, this place made me who I am.
Who I was, anyway. Who I definitely don’t want to be anymore.
But convincing my parents that reinventing myself is a good thing hasn’t been so easy. New degree, new living situation, new job, new philosophy on life. Yeah. It’s a lot for them ...
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Just over a year ago, I was all anyone could talk about. I stayed away as long as I could, but now I’m back. And I’m not ready to face the consequences.
This is my city. I should feel at home here. But lately, I’ve felt more and more like I’m wearing someone else’s skin.
“Stubborn for doubting that a woman who found my sixteen-year-old letter to Santa might be my soulmate?” I say. “This isn’t a Hallmark movie.”
“Get with the times, Drew. You can learn anything on the google.”
Maybe there’s some place like that for you—a place that fills you up and makes you feel whole even when the rest of your world feels like it’s falling apart.
