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Call it ironic, call it fate, call it God's sense of humor when it comes to me, but after a failed attempt to move back to NYC this past summer, I'm going back east in a few days for work. Nothing short of a challenge on so many levels, I'm excited yet nervous to face the city that I've loved and lost. To see old friends, while making new ones.

Going back reminds me, that God laughs at our plans but in a way-his way- he makes them better than we (I) could have ever mapped out for ourselves.