Not drudgery, but - just not....attached to any of it.
The entire GA experience has really felt like something I'm watching versus something I'm doing.
But something changed over the 4th weekend. As we sat, as a family, on a courthouse square eating hand dipped corn dogs and listening to the cover band.......I felt it. Surrounded by red white and blue swagging, the people laughing and talking - the politicians handing out little fans...there was a sense of belonging in the air that I hadn't gripped yet.
I also probably hadn't reached out for it. But you get the point.
I live here now.
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