While I’m eternally grateful to such generous friends who took us under their roof when we moved to la, everyday, I miss our quaint little blue house. my home, my comfort zone, my bed, my white couch, my curtains even my vegetable peeler.
I always say, I want “the simple life”. And I chose to act on it, here I am living a pared down life where everything is basic, essential and just meat and potatoes. It is scary.
Starting over, away from our comfort zone is never ever easy. It’s never going to be. I know that now. And though I’m in the process of embracing change, there are still those days that I whine about it and just wanna run and fly back home.
Yes, I miss all the comforts I left behind and yes I’m being a scary cat but I’m still looking forward to building and creating a mindful, conscious and slow living for Zoe, Oliver and me, one day and one post at a time. ♥