West Coast
After months of planning and booking hotels and flights, I made to San Francisco, CA. and I was underwhelmed.
Let me explain. The city is really amazing, and there are so many things to do and so many sights to see. Those west coast sunsets are really something special. I met some really amazing people too. There is a great photography scene out in SF that really captured me.
I just think I went at the wrong time. Not seasonally, but in accordance where I am in my life. I felt like I could not live the situation up to its fullest potential. I felt the same about Nashville, TN. I wanted the night life, I wanted the thrill, the drunken citizens who have so much to say. But I was restricted. This is a common theme.
I feel like a shut down when I’m restricted. I would rather not do something than at all and be upset then do a restricted version of something I want to do.
A long-winded way of saying I wanted to party but I couldn’t. I want the day to come where I realize that this obsession is not what it’s cracked out to be so I don’t have to be so upset about it.
