So it's been less than two weeks in my new city.
Today, looking around, I realize why the geographic never works.
My apartment, though different, in ways looks the same. Has the same feel. Has the same clothes. I eat the same food. Go to bed around the same time, wake up around the same time.
Luckily, I wasn't really looking for a change by moving, because I wouldn't have gotten it.
My friends are seeming different, but I'm willing to bet that soon they will seem the same too.
Which is great, because I miss my home. Today I'm glad for my program, because I know wherever I go, there it is.
I've heard this said another way before.
Geographics don't work, because wherever I go, there I am.
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