"I have ghost apartments all over this province that I inhabited once but no longer, filled with memories of love, pain, and vomit. Each time I moved, I desperately hoped it would be the last – a living arrangement would prove itself not temporary. Yet each place, I seemed to move out of even more hastily than the last, quickly packing up my belongings and unloading them into a new space, arranging them feng shui style in a way I thought could make me happy."From my personal essay on the transience of student living and trying to find happiness and a home.
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