“Is this what our parents imagined for us when they came here from the Soviet Union?” I laughed as I sent the text to David, one of my oldest friends. Between pretending to understand Lacan, sending each other Seinfeld clips, and mutually drowning in the foam of online dating, it seems like we come back to this question more than we’d care to admit.
Reverse Nostalgia
Reverse Nostalgia
Reverse Nostalgia
“Is this what our parents imagined for us when they came here from the Soviet Union?” I laughed as I sent the text to David, one of my oldest friends. Between pretending to understand Lacan, sending each other Seinfeld clips, and mutually drowning in the foam of online dating, it seems like we come back to this question more than we’d care to admit.