Once upon a time, you were ambitious, radiant with the glow of youth and ready to take on the world...so you of course moved to a big city. Maybe it was NYC, LA or SF. Maybe you met success. Maybe you didn’t. But at some point ...after years? decades? ...you just knew you needed to get the fuck out.
Where did you go? Are you happy? Mired in regret? The only gay in some backwoods village?
Regale us with tales of leaving the city of your dreams once the bloom was off the rose...