Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to move…you know, out of Jersey, actually far from Jersey and NOT california, like most people think is the only optional solace safe for people to move to.

A fresh start seems comforting, away from people who are too familiar with you and sometimes just uses you or takes you for granted, or probably even talks behind your back when you’re blessed or succeed.

Sometimes it’s exciting to see how the garden you’ve invested so much in will bloom without you.  

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