“Every next level of your life will demand a different you.”
The goodbyes, the hellos. The process of letting go while starting anew. Every new minute in your new apartment in your new city spent proving to yourself that you’re meant to be here. Wondering if the proving defeats the entire purpose. Making sense of change.
It’s all a part of life. And what is life without experience? Isn’t experience what makes up a life? Experiences on top of experiences, shaping your reality.
The red tint of my wine glows in the Sunday night city lights. I sit here listening to music from this time, one year ago. It feels like yesterday, but it also feels like a different me. I’ve never been more alone, but I’ve never been more at peace.