six months and counting
It is hard to believe but I have been in my "new" place for six months. So much has happened and changed during that time. Love and friendships lost. Anxiety about being on my own has come and gone. About 2-3 months in it finally started feeling like a home. A place, that despite being lone, was a comforting place to be that was filled with my own personal energy. I regained a sense of self and adult-like independence. I showed everyone who thought I couldn't "make it" on my own that I was capable of doing just fine. I regained my kitty self with getting two of my furbabies back with me. Despite the major changes and some really emotionally tubelant (sp) times; I feel that this six month mark shows a great deal of emotional, personal progress.
The past two years have really been a huge period of personal growth and transformation. Some very difficult emotional times that I have seemed to arise from. I'm not sure what the future holds. But I know that the one thing I can always count on is myself and that things will change.
I need to seriously start thinking about my next tattoo to mark all these transitions.
The past two years have really been a huge period of personal growth and transformation. Some very difficult emotional times that I have seemed to arise from. I'm not sure what the future holds. But I know that the one thing I can always count on is myself and that things will change.
I need to seriously start thinking about my next tattoo to mark all these transitions.