The coffee shop where I wrote my novel every morning for three years just closed and I feel like I lost more than a place to work, I lost the version of myself who belonged there.
More people experience this than they realize.
The loss of a meaningful place can feel like losing a piece of yourself, because places hold our rituals and our sense of who we are.
“Where Are You with Third places — bars libraries parks barbershops?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.