I live in the south. We don’t get much snow at all. I think I was thirteen when I saw my first (and so far last) white Christmas. It was only the second my parents had seen in their life. That was pretty cool.
I’m from Guangzhou, China (southern part of China so no snow), I never saw snow until my family moved to NYC. That first snow storm was SOOOO Nostalgic, I was 8 years old, it was such novelty to me.
Now I see snow so often that snowing is kinda… meh…
No I’m in Philly so snowing also don’t get as big as NYC… so… yeah…
I think back then in NYC, my family of origin was still very… like… relatively more cohesive… so the snowing was more fun, like the “warmth” of having family made the memory more nostalgic, more… happy…
I live in the south. We don’t get much snow at all. I think I was thirteen when I saw my first (and so far last) white Christmas. It was only the second my parents had seen in their life. That was pretty cool.
I’m from Guangzhou, China (southern part of China so no snow), I never saw snow until my family moved to NYC. That first snow storm was SOOOO Nostalgic, I was 8 years old, it was such novelty to me.
Now I see snow so often that snowing is kinda… meh…
No I’m in Philly so snowing also don’t get as big as NYC… so… yeah…
I think back then in NYC, my family of origin was still very… like… relatively more cohesive… so the snowing was more fun, like the “warmth” of having family made the memory more nostalgic, more… happy…