Relocation,. you are not a tree, you can and must move
This is the first week of June when I am writing this. I am in a new country, trying to find my footing. finding my way around. we are already almost done with the first half of the year. and the second half will come with its own number of challenges, the pains of transition and leaving my comfort zone in Scotland. I have come to love and apprecaite Edinburgh and I am grateful for everything that it gave to me . And truthfully, that city owes me nothing. I am writing now because I miss my life as it used to be, I miss the ease of going about my daily activities, and I miss the predictability that came with it. i am scared of changes that are coming, so today, I am reminding myself that i can and should do hard things if i am ready to move forward, even if this involves me uprooting my life, which is very great by the way to a whole new continent.
