Why I’m moving back to the US

TaylorRuth
3 min readJun 20, 2022

How I found optimism to return to a country wrapped in a blanket of dysfunction.

Photo by Harrison Kugler on Unsplash

In just a few days I’m moving from my tiny apartment in the South of France where I live alone with my dog to another tiny apartment in Seattle with my dog and my soon to be former long distance boyfriend. Most of my American friends are questioning the move.

It seems normal to question such a big move. Except they didn’t question when I left. My return back on the other hand, well that’s a WTF in all capitals.

A lot has happened in the 3 years that I was gone.

A pandemic surged, Black Lives Matter gained their voice, countless adults were murdered, countless children were murdered, baby formula, tampons, and abortions became a challenge to obtain, and there was that ironic coup by a herd of angry white men that almost happened.

I suppose it’s natural, given the state of affairs, there would be a challenge to returning to a country to distraught. I feel challenged by it every day. The return is my choice. It’s a choice that I’ve invested in in spite of my love for living in Europe and in spite of my extreme disdain for American extremism.

We are too much.

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TaylorRuth
TaylorRuth

Written by TaylorRuth

Southern soul, French fried, Seattle sound.

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