After a hectic couple of months, I decided to take myself on a solo vacation to the beach. It was rather gloomy so I spent most of my time in the king bed, watching Outlander and drinking prosecco. One evening I was able to catch a glimpse of the sun going to sleep before me.
With this time to recharge away from responsibilities, both work and social, I was able to find and get reacquainted with myself after so much turbulence and change. The waves don’t die.
On my way back, I stopped in a quaint beachside town for lunch and a leg stretch before the long journey home. Why is it, do you think, that the south so adamantly clings to the past? I do enjoy the beauty of relics like graveyards and historic homes and old friendships, but it might be time to embrace some change. Balance is key.