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Been In Fort Worth 12 Years As Of Today
Always feels “wow” to think of the increasing tenure.
Grew up in NYC, and then spent five-ish years of adulthood there as well (late 20s to early 30s). Lived a few other places. I’m 45 currently (also a wow), so I’ve lived in Fort Worth — a place some affectionally call “Cowtown,” so about as far from Manhattan as you can theoretically get — for over a quarter of my life. It’s weird to think about sometimes, although I will break down some of the “why” in a second. These posts can get tedious in the sense that if you don’t really know me, why would you give a shit about any of this? I will do my best to universalize it, however. I do need to give some quick backstory to set this up.
Since I’ve been here:
- Married to one person
- Divorced from that person
- Dated another person
- Now married to that person
- Came here initially for one job
- Haven’t had that job since November 2015
- Probably have had 7 jobs in 12 years, and way more if you count 1099/freelance
- Not necessarily the “southern male” or “Texas male” type, no
- Struggled along the way, sure
- Also found some beauty







