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I wrote those words just over three years ago for a different post. Much has happened since then; a tremendous amount of good, a decent share of bad, and somewhere along the way I forgot what I had written. Instead I began clinging, not to an old comfy sweater but a threadbare rag; one that lulled me into a daze and promised a few shreds of security. I have an income that allows me to support myself. I have a little home that I love. I have my best friend. These three things fed my worst fears and overshadowed the aspects of myself I love most - my free spirit, my love of adventure, my belief in bravery.
Thankfully, my mind has decided to snap into clarity. Ultimately it comes down to this: I am not happy in Utah, nor have I been. There is a great deal of beauty and wonder in this state, as well as some phenomenal people, but it is not the place I am meant to be. So I've given notice - to my work, to my landlord, to myself. A new kind of journey has long been calling, and while I'm scared I'll find it a Siren's song, I finally see I have no choice but to answer. I must be brave. Three years ago I set out "to find my dragon". This time around I searching for a different creature, say a mermaid or perhaps a selkie.
Stay tuned...
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