Shortly thereafter, my heart and mind were freed from obligations and I knew…
It was time to go.
On NYE 2019, I wrote on the party’s wish-board that I wouldn’t be in the US for the following NYE.
And I wasn’t. But that’s a story for a couple days from now.
I’m a Long Beach boy, through and through—a year later, I wrote:
I absolutely love my hometown. The food, the culture, the people, the weather… I could happily spend the rest of my life there.
And that’s exactly why I had to leave.