I've been more homesick the past couple weeks than I normally am. It's become part of my routine to think of how much I miss Birmingham but today I've been thinking about why that is. Is Birmingham truly a better city than Atlanta is or is it nostalgia?
I have to say 2018 has been the start of my quarter life crisis... It's all to easy if you over think like I do... Like, what have I accomplished in the past 22 years? What about you? This can be such a great thing though. If it wasn't for this I wouldn't have run back to my dream of teaching and I wouldn't have pursued going back to school.