sort of way

I feel like this past year has changed me so much, but back here with my family and old friends — people who have a history with my old ways — I find myself falling back into my former self.  This is not to say that I am a completely different person, just different than the person who lived on West 130th and collected unemployment for much of 2003.  And not different in a "I’ve seen the world" sort of way, more like a "I’ve spent far too much time sitting by myself and staring into my own soul" sort of way.

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