Today I move interstate and I realise that it's the first time in my adult life I don't own a pillow. Or a kettle. There's some other things too that have been dropped from the household inventory, but those were the two things that struck me as being central to feeling settled.
Ergo, I am unsettled.
Today is frantic with loose ends, and the dealine of a flight. Have I made the right decision??? I should take some of my own advice, and remember - "action removes the doubts that theory cannot solve" and give it a whack. Wack or get whacked seems to be a good way to sum up how overwhelming this process feels today.
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