The In Between
I'm having trouble with words. The concept I'm feeling is best showcased as a Venn Diagram.
Moving is weird. I'm feeling blue and optimistic all at once. Part of me is here. Part of me is there. I feel uprooted - but also not yet planted. I know the transition will take time ... I recognize Rome wasn't built in a day, and all. But, if you're in your hometown. If you're in your familiar. As much as the adventure of a move may feel sparkly (and in so many ways, it truly is!) ... be thankful for the familiar. Because boy do I miss it.