
Athens, Georgia.
The Classic City.
Home to the University of Georgia.
Home to Widespread Panic and R.E.M., among many others.
My home for the last 11 years and a total of 12 of my 29 years here on the third stone from the sun.
There is a lot that can be said about Athens. In the last several years, several magazines, newspapers, and organizations have tabbed the town with a variety of interesting awards and rankings. And how can you blame them for thinking so highly of Athens? The music scene is widely known. A host of awesome restaurants are located in the vicinity. The university is a great place to get an education and experience the essential college life. There is almost always something going on in the community. And in essence it truly is nothing more than a small town with many hints of a much larger city.
I moved to Athens in July 1998, one month prior to the start of my freshman year at UGA. Before I even began school I joined the ranks of multitudes before me (and undoubtedly many more after me) by putting in my obligatory time at the old outbound branch of DialAmerica that used to be on Research Road. (That gig lasted all of four weeks in case you were wondering.) Since that late summer integration into the Athens and university communities I have done and seen a lot in this town. Reflecting upon all that has happened since I arrived, it has become increasingly obvious to me over time that I was raised in my hometown…but I grew up in Athens, GA.
Over these last 11 years…
• I have lived at 16 different addresses with lengths of residence ranging from four weeks to two years
• I have had 15 different jobs for 7 different organizations/companies with duties ranging from cleaning bathrooms at the Classic Center and Sanford Stadium to supervising the communications office within a highly visible university office
• I have obtained one undergraduate degree and am in the process of procuring a graduate degree
• I have seen countless concerts at a variety of venues
• I have been in attendance at some damn good (and not so good) sporting events
• I have watched numerous friends and roommates come and go
• I have met the girl who quickly became the love of my life and my best friend
• I have been blessed with two kick ass dogs
• I have been given the amazing role of being an uncle, two times over
• I have been fortunate enough to travel to some amazing parts of the country after never having flown prior to entering college
• I have experienced and had to learn to live with some tough life changes and events
• I have learned a lot about a lot of things
I don’t list these items to fluff myself or gush about the cool things that have happened to me while I have lived in Athens. Rather, my listing of the above achievements and events is an attempt to illustrate exactly how much I have experienced and grown since July 1998. I have a lot of memories that have been made here and am forever grateful for everything that has happened in my time here…yes, that even includes the bad things because even they have some worthwhile lessons hidden within.
One of the Athens-centric things I learned along the way, though, is that as great as Athens is, it can become somewhat of a black hole if you let it. I have directly and indirectly known several people who have come here at a young age, whether it be for school, music, or some other reason, and eventually found themselves seemingly bound to the town, whether intentionally or not. Such is the role in which I currently find myself.
Initially I remained in Athens following my December 2003 UGA graduation, as I had no idea what I wanted to do or where I wanted to go. I contemplated a move option or two, but never reached a point of action. Soon thereafter I began dating the girl I never thought I would meet, took a full time job on campus, and transitioned into the second phase of my Athens tenure. After a handful of twists and turns over the next three plus years, some good and some not so good, I made the radical decision to enroll in graduate school (radical because I previously had sworn off any further schooling following completion of my undergraduate years). Because I am taking classes, all of which are day classes, while also working full time, I have had to extend my program over a longer period of time than the normal track. As such, I will be in Athens possibly through December of 2010. And though I love this town and am proud to have called it home for a long period of time and will continue to do so for at least another year…it’s time.
As we all know and have heard many times in our lives, life is a continual journey and a constant learning process. Having reached the point in which I currently find myself, I am feeling more and more like I have learned about all that I can from living in Athens. I feel that I have slipped into a rut…and though there are indeed a few things about my future that I am certain of, I think the time has come to see what else is out there.

Author, philosopher, theologian, educator and civil rights leader Howard Thurman once said:
Don't ask yourself what the world needs. Ask yourself what makes you come alive and then go do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.
Such is the filter through which I now look forward to wrapping up my time in Athens and moving on to the next adventure. For some time and in many ways I have held myself back with varying results. But now I find myself with “coming alive” knocking at the door, looking for me to take action. So, dear old Athens, I thank you for everything you have given me. There have some incredible highs and unfortunate lows, but that’s life. I wouldn’t trade any of it for anything. Of course this is somewhat premature, as I will have to wait up to another year and a half before moving on. But, if nothing else, that just gives me something to look forward to.
And as a final note, I can’t help but chuckle a little as I wrap up this post. It was just the other day that I shared the following thought:
As awesome as fall (aka football season) is in this town, there's nothing quite like Athens in the summer.
In saying that and now penning this post, such is an example of the dichotomous situation in which I currently live here in dear old Athenstown.