Leaving My Parents Home.

So I'm leaving my parent's home and staying with my cousin and her husband..

They have a room available, which feels like exactly what I need right now.

More than anything, they’re busy with their own lives-and that alone gives me the space I’ve been craving. Space to finally sit with everything that’s happened over the past few months without feeling watched, questioned, or rushed.

I love my family deeply, but I had to make this move for my own sanity.

I’ve just left my husband.

My job has ended.

I’m carrying heartbreak.

And on top of all of that, my awakening happened.

I needed privacy. I needed solitude. I needed time.

Time to process.

Time to rest.

Time to sleep more if I need to.

Time to think, write, sit in stillness- without anyone hovering or asking questions.

So for now, I’m here at my cousin’s place. It’s temporary. It’s quiet.

And it’s exactly where I need to be until I figure out what comes next.