My parents won’t listen to me

When I went to college for laptop programming, I never believed it would change our life, but i enjoyed coding and programming and I was entirely good. My teacher observed our toil and told myself and others about an internship for twitter for San Francisco, then the paid internship was a big deal and our teacher guaranteed the spot for me. My spouse was surprised by the news that I wanted to uproot our life and transport to the west coast, but she never questioned the decision for a minute. I love that about her, but she is so incredibly supportive, then after moving to San Francisco, our life has been seriously different. The two of us never lived in the city before now. The two of us lived on a dirt road in the middle of farm country. My parents still live in the same beach house that I grew up in. They grow corn, potatoes, and tomatoes. They have never left the state of NE, and when our spouse and I told them that the people I was with and I were going to transport to CA, they called us sellouts and got miserable. I think they were miserable to lose us, but they took the news entirely hard. The two of us have lived here for many years and they have not bothered to visit even a single time. My spouse and I have even offered to pay for the plane tickets and hotel room. They think the city is filled with pot smokers and drug dealers. They think the place has recreational cannabis sales and that’s all they ever talk about. They think all the people in the city is a recreational cannabis smoker, just because it is available.

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