I want out.
of Richmond, that is. Those of you who know me in person, know I despise this city, and I want to go somewhere I feel more at home. Preferably in a civilized state where transfolk have some rights. No, nothing has happened to spur this train of thought. Honestly, it's just something that is always in the back of my mind. Virginia is not and never shall be, home. The only thing I would miss if we were to leave is the network of friends I have found here. I can always visit. My parents are moving to a state with (albeit new) decent laws regarding the rights of transfolk. I want to live closer to my parents... but I'm not sure I'd want to live in New Jersey... Ugh.
Anyway, this brings my to a reader participation question.
What (and where) is home? (Meaning, of course, what defines home to you?) This is a question that has burned in my heart for as long as I can remember. I'm closer to finding it than ever, but not quite yet...
Anyway, this brings my to a reader participation question.
What (and where) is home? (Meaning, of course, what defines home to you?) This is a question that has burned in my heart for as long as I can remember. I'm closer to finding it than ever, but not quite yet...