Wandering
I've figured out that it takes me roughly three to four years to get comfortable in a new place. This is a little disappointing, because it seems like my life can be broken down into three to four year sets of being in new places.
I'm pretty comfortable where I am right now. After four years of this place I've finally made some really awesome friends, met some interesting and inspiring people, and felt myself growing up.
A year from now I will be in a new spot, having only really enjoyed this one for a short while. I'm not ready for that. The thought of leaving, once again, for a new set of experiences and a new set of friends is really scary.
But I think in a year I'll be ready.
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