I’ve always been a runner.
Not in the sporty sense.
But in the life- plan, life- trajectory sense. When in doubt? Move. Change your surroundings. Shake things up. Meet new people. Get out.
And now so much of me wants to do just that. Move to SLC, start a new job, meet new people. But this is the first time when I’ve felt a serious pull to Simply stay. Breathe. Heal. Think. Make good habits. Appreciate what i DO have rather than lookin for something better.
So I am staying. Though it is against my nature.
I am staying. And will stay. And will learn to listen to the birds and trust my instincts riiiight where I’m at. There is a time and a season for all things.
So happy valentines to the few people who know about this blog and the even fewer people who read it. May we all learn to live where we are and bloom where we are planted.
Cassidy’s treasures
In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec...
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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec... -
I count myself with the most fortunate to have little toes to call piggies and little giggles to tickle out Her toys sprinkled around our ...