I only lived in this apartment six months, but it has been my sanctuary.
So much has happened in those six months.
I came back from California in April not sure of what I was going to do beyond be closer to my kids. I mostly rested in this apartment, cocooned in its walls.
It has served its purpose. It held me in, gave me some space, a safe place where there was very little outside interference.
In this container, I have been able to evolve into my next being. In doing so, relationships have had to be readjusted and reconfigured. It has been bumpy but fruitful.
There isn't much to move, but I need to get to it.
Namaste' ya'll!
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