I moved to a new, better place last week. The condo building is being renovated so they offered me to transfer to a new unit on the second floor. Moving stresses me... but this time i took it light and easy. Still, the hassles are there: sorting, packing, moving out, moving in, unpacking, sorting...
Just like life... we move through one threshold after another... sometimes we don't even notice we are in a new place and how smoothly we have crossed from one point to another. But there are times when change can come so suddenly and harshly. I resent change that jolts or unnerves me. I guess, who does?
I am happily dating now. Meeting new friends. Moving on. Although i'm not sure where this is all leading to, but i find it a welcome pace in my solitary life.
I'm moving into a new phase in my life. And i'm taking it light and easy. May God grant me another go at it!
