Okay, let me just say that I love moving and starting over, but here is this story I heard once that I think about
sometimes:
There was an old man sitting outside of a town along the roadway. A man in traveling clothes carrying a big sack on his back came up the road toward the town and stopped to talk to the old man. "How do you find this town?" the traveller asked. "Are the peolpe nice, the streets clean, and the economy good?"
"How were things in the last town you lived in?" the old man asked.
"Terrible!" the traveller replied. "There wasn't one person I could trust, the streets were filthy, and it was impossible to make any money."
"Oh," the old man said, "You'll find that things are about the same here."
The traveller thanked the old man for his information and went on down the road to try a different town.
Not much time later another traveler came down the road toward the town and stopped to talk to the old man. He also wore traveller's cloths and carried a heavy sack, but seemed much more cheerful than the previous traveler. He also stopped to talk to the old man.
"Hello good sir!" he said. "Could you tell me what this town is like--are the people friendly, streets clean, and the economy thriving?"
"How were things in the last town you lived in?" the old man asked.
"Fabulous!" the cheerful traveller replied. "I had good friends and good work."
"Oh," said the old man, "You'll find this town to be very similar to that."
"Thank you," the cheerful traveller said, and continued on into the town.