It’s been two years and 3 Christmases without you. The dirt on your grave has settled. Things are changing in my world again. I’m preparing to make changes and I’m not 💯 % sure why?!
I have this urge to not take flight but finish off where I am. I’ve learned a lot in my grief journey, the skills I’ve obtained through my experiences of loss, the fact I haven’t lost my shit and destroyed anything. The acknowledgement that I still am able to feel for others.
Discovering long life friendships with people. I’m questioning right now, why I’m feeling like I need to shift my scenery. I’ve made wonderful friends, I’m in a small town, I’m living at the beach but I need to shift how I’m making money.
I also need to know where home is to me.












