I’ve started over a lot.
After college, I moved to Chicago. I lasted three years. The job was terrible. My boss was an asshole. My girlfriend and I were fighting all the time.
So I left.
Denver was better for a while.
Then work became a mess there too. I stopped talking to most of the people I knew. Eventually, there wasn’t much keeping me there.
So I moved again.
New job. New apartment. New people.
For a while, things were good.
They usually are.
I’m thinking about moving again now. There’s nothing really keeping me here anymore.
I’ve been looking at places in Oregon.
I think I’d be happier there.