Paramore, Virginia, Running, IT Consulting

How music is a direct link to my past

“I’m not so naïve, My sorry eyes can see”

Back in 2015 when I graduated from college, my step dad helped move me down to a one bedroom apartment in Virginia (~$1550 a month, woo). I had an IT consulting job in one hand, a physics degree in the other, and little idea what the future held in store for me.

But I also had a few things to ground me. I moved a mix of my college junk, my old room’s furnishings, and some of my step grandma’s…