i was 26 and in a really rough spot in my life, very much rock bottom. So I prayed for some kind of sign or way out, and I started getting all these signs for Nashville. And I’m not a superstitious person, but the ā€œsignsā€ were impossible to not notice. Like, I told a friend about it and she said ā€œI was just about to call you and ask if you want to come to nashville for some meetings this week, I felt like I should bring you.ā€ Anyways thru that connection, i got a job at a nonprofit here. But here’s the advice: my life SUCKED my first year here. My roommate was awful, I was anxious and I actually missed home. I didn’t know anybody in Nashville why had I done this? But I stuck around and got thru it and now I’m at so much peace. So I guess, moving isn’t even the hard part sometimes. It’s staying. But I think one year can tell you if I the worth it to stay or find someplace else. But ya just gotta do it.
Feb 9, 2025

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what's good fellow quarter life crisis Nashville transplant???
Feb 9, 2025
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interesting… is nashville mostly white peels?
Feb 9, 2025
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annie-1 depends on the neighborhood. I lived my first year off a street with only non-English businesses called Nolensville pike. But there’s a big population of Kurdish refugees. Antioch is a suburb and it’s very diverse.
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I was a post-grad slacker living with my Dad in suburban purgatory for the first third of my twenties. I was ready to let my life slide on by— ā€œlifeā€ as such, in my estimation, being more of a mild affliction or some sort of spectacle to think big about or talk big about but not really do anything about. And then, suddenly— my father & I got evicted. I got thrown into adulthood without really much warning at all. Stayed with my grandparents on a mattress in their living room; got a miserable job in the big city ā„¢ļø & saved up for a few months. A friend was looking for a roommate to move into a house with her and some others. I took her up on it without hesitation. I have no advice. If my father had been more fiscally responsible, It would be 2 years later & I’d still be gooning my life away in suburbia. No job, no prospects, my life just continuing and continuing and continuing and continuing and continuing and continuing. Looking down the barrel of 30 with my dick in my hand, soft & spent. I know a lot of guys like that. They’re real, it can happen to you. I was almost him. I guess just know there’s no ā€œidealā€œ move. either do it or don’t. Youā€˜ll figure it out whether you’re ready or not. God stepped in for me & forced me into adulthood. But He might be ignoring you for now, so if that’s the case just get a miserable job and save up first months rent & suffer until you realize that you’re pretty happy.
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i graduated with my counseling masters in May and received Texas licensure at the end of July 🄳 i’m excited and grateful to be starting this new chapter! but i’m recovering from the burnout of a year of unpaid internship and feeling trepidatious about joining a group practice that could potentially take advantage of me or burn me out further. sadly a lot of group practices take a huge cut of counselor fees which makes me angry because don’t they remember the struggle of first starting out? plus a lot of the places i’ve applied to aren’t hiring entry level therapists. so i’m dragging my feet a bit and feeling pessimistic. meanwhile i’m struggling to pay the bills with my part-time grocery store job and spiraling from financial anxiety. summers are hard for me anyway but iā€˜m trying to swim and see my friends as much as i can for mental health purposes. also started playing Cozy Grove on Switch which has been a lovely soothing distraction. and bringing my kindle to work so i can read more on my breaks. i’m pre-grieving changes in my community too. my best friend of 16 years and her husband and toddler are moving to the other side of the world after being 5 mins from me the last few years. we’ve been friends and living in the same cities the whole time. i moved around a lot as a kid so i’ve never had such a long-term close proximity friendship. they’re family and i’ve only just begun grieving this change. my dear friend and roommate is also moving out in a few weeks because she’s contemplating moving cities/countries in the next year as well. my new roommate is a close friend who plans on staying in austin for the foreseeable future so it feels natural to build a home together and she’s big on hosting and community building too. so tons of relational shifts happening which take time to process. all this on top of my personal existential crises of feeling distant from my faith, stuck in my religious trauma, and finally accepting my queerness earlier this year. so i guess i’m struggling in this transitional period but i know it’s temporary and i do feel hopeful that my 30s are gonna be so so good once things finally start falling into place.
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At 25, I was just finishing undergrad because I had dropped out of school twice. I worked at an animal rescue and cafe. I adopted my dog. I started dating my now husband. I had experienced a lot of trauma and was in therapy working through it, so I was also having a lot of hard feelings. It was a hard and sometimes awkward growing period. Felt like a lot of just hoping there was another side. That’s the journey though! Hard to believe everything that has happened since then. Don’t stress too much- there’s no rules! No timeline!
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