After a semester spent traveling Europe and experiencing new people, cultures and feelings daily I find it strange that I am anxious in such a familiar setting. Although Bowling Green sees minor changes all the time, I feel like it is the same old city that I grew up in. So why am I so anxious to start living here again?
Because really, it's not the same. And I am not the same. And both are such beautiful things.
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