{"id":17212,"date":"2016-10-03T16:04:29","date_gmt":"2016-10-03T16:04:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/?p=17212"},"modified":"2016-10-03T16:04:29","modified_gmt":"2016-10-03T16:04:29","slug":"torn-two-cities","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/blog\/torn-two-cities\/","title":{"rendered":"Torn Between Two Cities"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve officially returned back to my semi-roots. After a summer in New York City, I was completely torn. I realized that I had accomplished a lot after graduating and I never gave myself the credit. I was chosen out of hundreds of people for two extremely competitive fellowships, back-to-back, yet still struggling at times to pat myself on the back. I completed my first fellowship with the Multicultural Advertising Intern Program at Mother New York which was pretty tough to come to a close.\u00a0 I had new challenges and experiences that came with the beauty of moving to a new city. After all, I had been in Metro-Detroit my whole life (apart from a short stint in Italy). I thought I had seen it all and I thought NYC was my new calling. I thought that if I wanted to fulfill my dream of becoming the modern day Peggy Olsen, I can&#8217;t scurry back to comfortable complacency. A place full of people that knew me so well with streets I knew like the back of my hand. I soon realized that maybe my timing was off.<img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-17580 alignright\" src=\"http:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/14433201_10153782157476022_6597243002744659575_n-1-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"14433201_10153782157476022_6597243002744659575_n\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/14433201_10153782157476022_6597243002744659575_n-1-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/14433201_10153782157476022_6597243002744659575_n-1.jpg 720w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I yearned to be back in the city that is a large part of who I am. Detroit is different. Compared to any other big city, Detroit has its own unique way of making things happen. Behind the dust and rubble of a city once consumed with turmoil and burned to the ground, there was also beauty, selflessness, tradition and amazing people with stories to match. I feel protected, invisible, resilient and tested. I wasn&#8217;t quite ready to pick up everything and move my life away mainly because I know there is still work to be done in Detroit. The world of advertising in New York will always be there. I felt it was my duty to contribute to Detroit. It may be because I always root for the underdog. Despite its reputation and rumors, Detroit always does three things: progress, inspires, and hustles harder. I contemplated and had no doubt about my decision returning to this city.<\/p>\n<p>All though I feel a sense of comfort, I also always feel the same sense on anxiousness of a new town, new people, and new work. Although I&#8217;ve been around Detroit all my life, I have never actually lived in the city. After four years of college I&#8217;ve gotten used to moving every year, but this year is different. I&#8217;ve gotten used to my set of friends and I have gotten used to being comfortable. I am on my own now, my parents quickly realize that. I am surrounded by new people and a new environment. I&#8217;ve always been admired by my dad for always being strong and independent and I owe that to him and my Mother. Adjusting has always been tough, especially when the people closest to me are now so spread a part. It always takes some time for me to completely be myself in a brand new environment, and it hasn&#8217;t been as breezy as a stroll in Roosevelt Park.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-17577 alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/14590275_10153808397886022_7686757265350789543_n-1-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"14590275_10153808397886022_7686757265350789543_n\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/14590275_10153808397886022_7686757265350789543_n-1-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.challengedetroit.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/14590275_10153808397886022_7686757265350789543_n-1.jpg 720w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/>This is all a part of life. I&#8217;m thankful for the unconventional &#8220;Challenge Fridays&#8221; I have meant for making a difference with and for\u00a0 people of all different colors, ages and backgrounds and I am thankful I have the financial and verbal support to do what I love in a city that I share many similarities with. Explorations from my new home of Corktown, to Old Redford, to Livernois have only begun to open my eyes to this special city and I cannot wait to document each town&#8217;s treasures.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve officially returned back to my semi-roots. After a summer in New York City, I was completely torn. I realized that I had accomplished a lot after graduating and I never gave myself the credit. 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