When I was 23 I decided to pack my bags and leave California for New York. I had never been, I had never lived outside of California or so far from my friends and family. When I got there I was scared shitless and very unsure of what I was doing. But I stuck it out and it changed me in a big way.
Now, unafraid of change or starting over, I'm on a search to figure it all out. Cities change, jobs change, and so do friends, and the only way to get through life is to be emotionally nomadic. I talk about it all in the random rants and diary pages of I Say Hella.
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