I'm home. I don't know how to feel about anything. I don't know what to do. I'm happy. I look outside and see mountain ranges and rolling hills and cypress trees dangling their raggedy beauty and fog, and it's all waiting for me to go running and walking and dreaming on. This will always be my home. I just wish it were possible to have both worlds
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And hey, sometimes home is perfect too. Follow your heart.
RH
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When I think about it, growing up here has above all given me a love of nature and a strong will to defend it. For the past few months I've been wishing so badly for a position in some kind of environmental agency, whether it's talking to people about recycling in Africa or working with kids or doing paperwork. I can't think of anything else that I'm quite as passionate about and have the most undying energy for -- helping the environment.
Do you think Huntington is a good/right place for you? Do you see yourself staying there for awhile?
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And given all those things, no, I have never really thought I would stay in Huntington per se, though it is my home in the sense that that's where I "grew up" for the most part, and I have a lot of connections and people who watched me grow up around here. I would come back a lot. But certainly never intend to spend my entire career here. I don't think I could do that.
So yeah.... ~~
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It all sounds lovely... I'm glad you love your hometown.
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