

HOW I ENDED UP IN ALASKA
From the Beach Bar to the Last Frontier: part one
I made a lot of drastic moves after I returned from the road trip. I was struggling, daily, to get back to normalcy. Maybe because normalcy hadn’t existed since my mother died. The only constant since her funeral was change. I moved every few months. And then, for three years, I moved every few days.
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And now I was “home.” But what was home? I felt like I had hit pause for three years, while everyone else seemed to have pressed fast forward in their lives. Married. Children. Secure jobs. It felt so disorienting. Coming back didn’t bring the comfort I had expected; it only made me feel more alone. I was desperate to find footing on Long Island, not because I wanted to be there, but because my family was there. Only the discomfort never left. And in many ways, it was what kept pushing me to keep uprooting myself in search of a new sense of “home.”
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Last summer, I got closer than I ever had in Alaska.
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154 HOMES
43,000 MILES
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