Moving, again and again.
Moving out of my place this week to live with my parents (eeek) for a couple months before I move to California to spend some time with the other half of my family.
I am both sad and glad to be leaving. I've spent nearly my entire life in this one place, its time for me to move on for a little while and figure out whats going on in my life.
I've been growing frustrated with the people around me, mostly because I am having a harder than usual time relating to them. It seems like everyone I know has had their lives shift towards adulthood. They are buying homes, getting married and having children, but I am still a drifting twenty something with no ties- no ground.
I suppose one day I will wake up trapped under an anvil of responsibilities, look back on this and laugh at myself for whining about being free. Free is nice, but its lonely sometimes.
-VC
I am both sad and glad to be leaving. I've spent nearly my entire life in this one place, its time for me to move on for a little while and figure out whats going on in my life.
I've been growing frustrated with the people around me, mostly because I am having a harder than usual time relating to them. It seems like everyone I know has had their lives shift towards adulthood. They are buying homes, getting married and having children, but I am still a drifting twenty something with no ties- no ground.
I suppose one day I will wake up trapped under an anvil of responsibilities, look back on this and laugh at myself for whining about being free. Free is nice, but its lonely sometimes.
-VC