I couldn’t have asked for a better start to the year, really.
It’s been a week since I left home, and it feels like a lifetime has passed in my mind, during this time.
Feeling at home so deep in my bones, in my place, with a solid sense of belonging, is a truly unparalleled experience.
There have been worlds of thoughts marinading and being very slowly processed in my mind.
Thoughts about the power of truth snd conviction.
Thoughts about being impossibly heartfully connected, even as I find healthy separation.
Thoughts about how months of cultivating a healthy container seems to be giving rage a new kind of outlet.
Thoughts about an all new adult kind of definition of settlement.
I hope to unpack this slowly for myself over the next few days.
Thank you to this corner of Wayanad we now call home. Thank you for filling me up on ways I don’t yet have words for. But I will get there. For now, I’m Back on home turf, recharged and raring to go.