Where is the line between nostalgia and regression?
It's a little strange living at my dad's house again. When I first moved back in I was bummed I wouldn't be staying in my old bedroom. But now I think it's a good thing. Staying in my sister's old room gives me a different vibe. I feel a little less like I'm 17 years old again (not my favorite age to be). I've been listening to a lot of music that I was into back in high school. It's been a long time since I sat in my room in the evening, listening to music, and letting the room get dark around me. In case anyone is curious, I'm not great...but I'm dealing.