Returning to Kalamazoo, as with any place one returns to, it is neither how I left it nor what I expected it to become.  The city seems bland, grey, spaced awkwardly and much lower.  My life also seems to be taking on some of these characteristics.  It’s a funny place to be when one is tired of the same old place but not yet ready to leave.  I know I don’t want to remain forever in Kalamazoo but entertaining ideas of living somewhere else seem unrealistic at this point.  I am also having a hard time recovering from my London doldrums.  
               As for reinventing myself and reintegrating back into Kalamazoo life, it was not as quick as I would have liked.  I did get the job I had been wanting but it took a lot of harassing and begging on my part.   I am also happily employed at Invitations by Design.  Strangely, I am happier at that job than I am at David’s bridal.  I think it is because my skills are deeply needed at IBD where as if I didn’t arrive at David’s, I doubt anyone would notice…  it’s the corporate part of it I think—dislocated, compartmentalized and running like a machine.   I am a just a cog and they are available in bulk.  
               This whole not-liking-David’s-Bridal business had put into question what I want to do with my life anyways.  Lately, I have been experiencing insecurity about bridal design.. that is, it might not be the place for me.  I do know I want to be my own boss and have control over my professional environment but what kind of business will I have, do I want to have? 
    
     
     
    
    
  
  
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