How is it possible for a person’s heart to be so completely divided? When I see pictures of New York City, I want with all of my heart to drop everything and go live & love there for the rest of my days. And when I see pictures of a ranch in Colorado, I want with all of my heart to drop everything and live as a ranch hand for the rest of my days. And yet somehow, I don’t picture my life panning out in either of those directions. Life is weird.
What’s your take on this divided heart phenomenon?
Jenny Baird 
I have never had much of a desire to live outside of Ohio, my home state. I was forced to live out of ohio when i was a child with relatives, but it was hard. I love visiting other places, & i’d love to have a winter place because of my health, but to just move away, no don’t think I could.