My family moved a lot growing up. In fact, just two months after I was born mom and dad packed up, and moved cross-country from sunny California to rainy Virginia. Even though I was constantly moving houses, I never felt at home, until me family and I moved to Nevada. We’ve been in Carson City for the past 10 years, and recently I, as the oldest of 5 siblings, left the nest to be on my own in Reno. It can be a scary place at first; the big flashing lights and vibrant streets. Now I call it home. My friends are all here. I attend UNR, one of the best schools in the nation, and my family is just a quick car ride away. My little world is all in this one big city that I love.