I’ve definitely identified with this feeling lately. It’s weird realizing that none of the places that I know/have known feel like home right now, that my unhappiness doesn’t stem from wanting to be someplace specific. Rather than being torn apart by choices, I’m imploding from having no choices at all. Basically, this has to change and the change can’t be external this time. I just know in my gut that it won’t work.
You’re the best, Nia. Thanks for redirecting us to the Doctor Who clip, that is incredible and I am indebted to whomever put it together. I’m with you in this, we can do it. <3
It’s down to the crunch time, and a good number of us are feeling the panic. I’m right there with you, looking at how much I have to revise/restructure/redo and trying not to panic, and trying not to breakdown and cry at how hard this is. But I want to remind you, as someone…
Something I will never understand about New York—HOW CAN THERE BE SO MANY NEIGHBORHOODS IN SUCH A SMALL SPACE?!