Today is the 30-year anniversary of when I moved from NYC to Atlanta (my fiancé followed 2.5 months later, as my hubby).
Mixed feelings.
I’ll always wonder “what if we had stayed in NYC . . . ” Atlanta has been very good to us in many ways, and there is much I truly love about it, but it’s not a natural fit for me.
Here’s what may or may not happen next, by the way.