Moved to Portland for a four-month internship at 22, quickly fell in love with its affordability, lush nature, and vibrant culture. Affordable living in a charming neighborhood instilled independence, leading to a deep connection with the city. Over the years, rituals formed gave a sense of belonging, yet at 30, the allure faded. Acknowledging that Portland may not offer the best career prospects for journalism and fulfilling community, a desire for new adventures emerged, motivated by a growing urge for change and opportunity.
I jumped at the opportunity to move to Portland for a four-month internship, but eight years later, I feel like I've outgrown the city.
Portland's quiet green spaces, quirky commitment to staying 'weird,' and community of small businesses made the city feel just right when I first arrived.
As I adjusted to my new city, I created rituals that made Portland feel like home: grabbing a slice from Sizzle Pie and wandering through Powell's for books.
Now that I'm 30, I've started to feel like the city might not be the best place for the career I've been building.
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