The country ain't so great anymore...
I moved back home with my parents after I graduated this past spring, intending to sub and save up $ for graduate school next fall. But...I'm having a really difficult time. I was away for four years and I always said I hated the city because of all the traffic, but now I'm back here and the place is practically deserted. My town has a population of 400, and even on their wildest nights most people can't stay up past 8 o'clock. I can't stand it anymore! My sister lives in the city and I stay with her on weekends, but I'm thinking of moving there and getting a job even though my mom doesn't want me to go. I feel so terrible disappointing her, but once I realized that I spent four Saturday nights in a row crocheting, I knew I had to do something. Can anyone relate?
Last edited by AchtungBaby80; 09-17-2003 at 09:00 PM.
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