One of the worst things about a break up is having to tell all your friends and family members about it. You're essentially forced to repeat a depressing tale over and over again.
I am a 34-year-old woman living in Sacramento, CA. I grew up here and never, ever thought I would live here as an adult. I went to college in LA and after 4.5 years of living in So Cal, discovered that my hometown really wasn't so bad after all. I've moved away a couple of other times, to the east coast and to Europe, but for some reason I keep coming back. I think I know why - I have a great group of friends and my family is here. When I'm gone, I miss them so much. I am really lucky. Although, I still complain about Sacramento all the time. I feel I'm entitled, since I'm a native. I'll probably move away again, but I have a feeling this will always be home, no matter where in the world I am. Oh, and I also have a lot of good dating stories that I like to share, albeit anonymously, with the world. Enjoy!
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