{"id":171,"date":"2013-05-24T08:32:24","date_gmt":"2013-05-24T15:32:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.slowbloom.com\/blog\/?p=171"},"modified":"2013-05-24T08:32:24","modified_gmt":"2013-05-24T15:32:24","slug":"it-was-20-years-ago-today","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.slowbloom.com\/blog\/2013\/05\/it-was-20-years-ago-today\/","title":{"rendered":"It was 20 years ago today \u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Okay, it might not have ACTUALLY been this date, but it was 20 years ago that I was preparing to graduate from Oberlin College. I had decided in my senior year that I wanted to move to Seattle, based on having spent a single day in this fine city. But other than that, I had done nothing. I had no job, no place to stay, and knew virtually no one. Not only that, but I didn’t even have a way to get there. I had a plane ticket to return to Florida.<\/p>\n

A few days before graduation, a friend of mine approached me. She said, “I’m driving out to Seattle to play in a steel drum band for the summer. We have room in the car. Do you want to come?”<\/p>\n

I thought about it for a moment and consulted with my parents, who were there for the graduation. My dad said, “You can always come back home, if it doesn’t work out.”<\/p>\n

I said, “Dad, I don’t want you to take this the wrong way, but I’d rather go slime fish in Alaska than move back to Florida.” We all laughed, I packed up a duffle bag and hopped in the car to drive West. <\/p>\n

I met people who helped me, I found a place to live, I managed to get some work and I met the love of my life. I’ve made so many friends and have always always always since the day I moved here felt that this is where I belong.<\/p>\n

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