a thank you

Dear Washington, DC:

I spent seven years of my life with you.

With you, I stumbled - kicking and screaming -  into adulthood.

Redefined what family means. Married my love.

Had a job (well, a few) that brought me no joy so that I knew what I needed to look for.

Learned to pay my bills. Learned how to make friends without the safety blanket of college.
And learned to ask for help.

For this, I thank you.

With love,
Julia



P.S. - But you can take the Beltway and shove it.