Me & Mrs. H (fm:older women/men, 1853 words) | |||
Author: Devlin | |||
Added: Jul 13 2001 | Views / Reads: 7875 / 6332 [80%] | Story vote: 8.00 (4 votes) | |
Every now and then I like to write something based on events from my life that shaped who I am as a person and a writer. This, like a few others I have written for this site, is based on an actual moment. | |||
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Every now and then I like to write something that is from a true experience of mine. Of course the names are changed and the details are touched up some. For me to tell one of my own true stories is therapeutic. And for my readers, it allows a peek into the mind of the writer and the influences of what he or she writes about. I’ve submitted one or two other true stories to this site. Here is another. I hope you enjoy it.When I left college I took a job in Seattle, where I proceeded to hate boring life, constant rain, trendy coffee shops and grunge music. But the job paid well, so I hung on for a few years. Eventually, though, after realizing there was little hope for me to advance in the company and being homesick for the East Coast, I moved back to my parents’ house in the upper middle-class New Jersey suburb. It was a bittersweet time for me because I was happy to finally get out of Seattle. But at 26, it was depressing to move back under my parents roof.
Anyway, I’ll tighten up the background. I moved into an apartment above the garage that my parents used to rent out and later allowed my sister to live in until she got married last year. Separate entrance, kitchenette and own bath. Good deal. I decided to slack a little before putting in an effort to find a job in Manhattan. Bumming around was something I learned well in Seattle.
On to the good stuff...The neighborhood had changed a lot, obviously, ...
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