Recently, I realized that I'm a wanderer.
I'm not a traveler. I don't often plan trips to new places.
I'm a wanderer. I'm always comfortable with the idea of being somewhere else.
I moved out of my childhood home in 1985. Three years later, I left Birmingham, Alabama, where I was born and raised, and never moved back.
I…
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