I was born in Chicago. IT’a toilet. I wouldn’t go there again ever.
I learned that just because your roots are from there does not mean you need to live there your whole life, some places people need to leave behind and move on.
I don't blame you.
Our family lived there ONE year...for a job.
I only remember the COLD.
There is a photo of my sister and me. The ONLY way I can tell which is which is that my sister was taller. We were covered head to toe in warm clothes.