Endless possibilities, a sense of adventure, and no way of knowing if it was worth the trade.
Monday night, driving by the city skyline. I felt that familiar painful desire for something out of reach.
I used to look at that city with such certainty, because I knew it would be my home.
Now it just looks like a missed opportunity, a lot of maybes, a lot of questions. Every time I visit I get a little sadder, remembering what I could have had.