Wow and just like that 1 year has passed. I moved to DC at the top of 2022 and I hit the ground running. I went out on so many dates to learn the neighborhoods, I found an apartment I loved, I spent time curating furniture so I could make my space my own, I traveled more than I have my entire life. I was enjoying being in this new space and I talked to new people every day. Even managed to make a few new friends and in that I thought I found the one. He was a lot younger but he was different. Smart, sweet, he listened, Ridiculously handsome, kind, he handled me with kid gloves and I loved that. He was patient with me and did all the small things. I always had flowers, my favorite candy, someone who was always willing to go for a walk when I had a frustrating day. He made all the other dates I had been on seem frivolous. Our first date we went to dive bar. We had PBRs and chatted about life. We had so much in common it felt like I had met him before. We stayed up all night chatting...
It's Time to Leave Arizona Where does the time go? I told myself I would be writing more frequently about all things, life, love, and my pursuit of happiness. " It is always with the best intentions that the worst work is done." Oscar Wilde I've been packing, moving is such work... and just like that my time here has come to an end. I've also been working non-stop and when I have free moments the thought of doing more work exhausts me so I have been still... little to no social media, posting or extra jobs. In that quiet, I have gotten some clarity about what I want out of life. I was talking to a few friends about knowing you are on the right path... In my life, I have never fit in. People used to think it was on purpose. Like I wanted to be perceived as different or I wanted to be a break from the norm but the truth is, I have never figured out how to do what was expected of me, no matter how hard I tried. How do you follow the right path when you don’t know...