Attachments and bonding

While waiting for a job to open up in the Seattle area in 1976, I had a fear of getting too attached to my accidental home in Los Angeles. Moving to where the jobs were had been traumatic enough, and I did not want to get “stuck” there. I just wanted out of L.A., so I took a job in Dallas for a year. It’s a funny thing when you leave a place you’re “not attached” to, all of a sudden all the good