Now, don’t get me wrong. I don’t hate Salt Lake City, at least not any more. Since going to college,
turning 21 and making some great friends, I’ve come to tolerate, and even
admire this salty city. But as much as I try to smile in the face of snow, I
find the religious majority that seems to control everything, the freezing temperatures and smoggy air bring me back
to a type of compulsory loathing that you can only experience for the city you
grew up in.
There are a lot of things to love about SLC. The beautiful
mountains, the adamant counter-culture, the quality standard of living that
I’ve become so accustomed to. Even as a single, 21-year-old girl, I manage to
afford my own apartment in the city, complete with all the creature comforts
one could want and only a block away from my favorite city park. Gosh, I sure
do have it good—but why, then, am I always so down in the dumps about living
here?
It’s not that Salt Lake is bad, it’s just that, and all
natives with a brain will tell you this, there is so much more to the world
than Utah. That said, I haven’t been able to get myself to leave. First school,
then a job and a boyfriend, not to mention not having the funds to pack up and
bounce to a big city. While it seems that many bloggers are able to pick up and
leave whilly nillly—and while I aspire to be that way myself—I have commitments
here that have kept me in the City.
So, as 2014 begins, so does a new chapter of my life as a
Utahan (even the proper noun is horrific). I figure, if I’m stuck here another
year for this reason or that, I might as well try to help those that are stuck
with me. Whether you too are looking to escape the drudges of SLC or have your
own hometown blues, join me on a quest to not only live, but love in the city I
can’t stand.
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