Here I am again, it seems. Moving.
Moving is a weird thing to me. I've done it so often, there is no excitement, though there is also no fear... I know this animal.
Lately I feel unsettled. Maybe that is by definition the moving... When I am in the new place, unpacked, I will feel settled again.
Right now I doubt it.
So much of my instinct seems off lately, discombobulated...
One way or another, though, come the 11th of October the movers will be here.
I am moving.
This is me
- Sandy
- The South, United States
- Daughter, Sister, Grandaughter, Teacher, Caretaker, EMT, Friend, Boyscout Field Medic, PhD Student/Candidate, Writer, Philosoper, Human, 6'3" Red Headed Stepchild. I blog to clarify, remember and process.
1 comment:
Hey Sandy,
Where are you moving too? You've been in the same place for quite a little while haven't you. I'm sure that makes it harder to move...cause you are really settled in. I hope your new house will become "home" very quickly!
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