When I first moved to San Francisco, I really struggled for a few years. I was not used to living in a ‘small’ city. I was not used to living in a place where there was no food after 2am. (Or where people didn’t go out after 10pm, unless you’re into drugs or a scene or kinks)
I learned that growing up in many major big cities, I had mostly derived my stimulation from the outside world. I had no tools to ‘be alone’ or ‘just chill’. Where I grew up I didn’t even like eating the same cuisine twice in a week. It was very challenging for me to be somewhere calmer.
Over the past 7 years I’ve developed more tools and hobbies that let me cosplay as a Californian. I like the outdoors, sleeping early, the calm and quiet of some of our most beautiful places. I like how accessible all of those things are. But it’s hard to escape my intrinsic programming. I like the pace and frenzy of big cities that never sleep, I like the diversity of major global cities with people from places I have never heard of.
I don’t think it has to be an either / or. But my life in SF also overlaps with the time in my life where I did the least international travel (because of Covid, jobs, immigration). I miss the rest of the world a lot.