are you yoda? and will you be making the move here permanently yoda?
would love to hear more about living in Seattle. the depression issue is well known, but isn't there much beauty and good vibes, etc?
Strong with the posts you have become!
When I quit working as a Business Development Manager at Saturn of Pensacola back in '07 just a few months before the economic downturn caused them to shut their doors, I started full time mental fitness training (most of which is online). I spent 2008 and 2009 working almost every day at the beach with my laptop and various portable electronic junk that allows me to conduct business without having to be in an office.
Think of it, Teresa. Almost every day. At the beach. Can't even really call it 'work', y'know?
But, at some point I lost my mind and decided that wasn't good enough and that I needed to spend some time in the big city to benefit from the company of people immersed in major business environments. I have family in the Seattle, and there's lots of water thus lots of ability to kayak and sail and such, so off I went.
I LOVE Seattle. Really, really neat people once you get past the usual lunatics, losers, criminals, and shysters that infest every metropolis. Then again, I've even enjoyed drinking the occasional coffee with various lunatics, losers, criminals, and shysters. Too, the people on the whole are very cocooned, psychologically. A loud, friendly southerner reaching out to shake their hand totally throws them for a loop. It makes you popular, but it's always the same thing - having to break into 'cliques' of standoffish people who run in familiar packs. I could never get used to that. People just die quietly in their homes, living right next to one another, without ever getting to know one another in that neighborly, southern way.
The restaurants, entertainment, nightlife, and the Arts scene - peerless.
The weather, maddening.
Remember my mentioning I spent two years working at the beach most days?
In Seattle, there's seldom any reason to look up at the sky. It's often like being stuck indoors, in a cave, and that has colored my experience in a very gray, dulling way.
Since I've done what I came to do, and discovered that I'm actually more productive than most of the 'big business' types I hang out here with - and since I have heard them talk over and over again about how they would love to be in an area like The Emerald Coast, I began to realize a few months back that it's time to hustle my hiney back down to paradise.
I'm gonna check out my old hangouts, make sure the wi-fi is still operating, get re-connected with the 'office' people who like to play hooky and work at the beach with me, and lose the long sleeve shirts and jeans to don my tank top, shorts, and flip flops for a productive workday.
Seattle just can't compare. It's great to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there, as they say.