I’ll admit it. I’m 23 and I haven’t left home. I don’t know. A part of me wants to move away…Chicago, New York, Boston, Virginia. I want to live in the city. I feel like I was made for the city, I really do. But yet…I have a deep love for my family and I don’t want to leave them alone until I know they’re well cared for. Maybe I’m not ready after all.