I’m writing this from my hotel room in Santa Rosa, California, where I’m attending the Western Association for Counselor Education and Supervision (WACES) biennial conference. Being here, thousands of miles from Guam, reminds me of how I often crave the sense of anonymity that is lost in living on Guam. I walked to the local coffee shop in sweats, knowing I wouldn’t see the barista the next day. I grabbed dinner solo, without worrying that I’d run into coworkers, students or former clients.