Every time I come home from college, I feel more and more like I've outgrown my town. When I was a kid, the typical suburban setup was fascinating and wonderful. Everything was bigger than me and I felt capable of practically anything I wanted.
But time passed and the suburbs lost their magic. Life here has defaulted to a certain predictable loop that I don’t particularly like.
And because of that, coming home doesn't feel too comforting. What’s left here is a routine that I’m no longer a part of. I can handle it for a bit, but after a while I’ll be anxious to get out.
If you ask me, this is a bad place to get stuck.
Which is why I don’t plan on permanently coming back, even when I hit my late adult years.
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