Well, readers, life has a funny way of shifting the ground you stand on.
In 10 days and roughly 6 minutes, I will be getting the keys to my very own apartment. Perched on the 3rd floor, overlooking a field and crepe myrtle, my new home has soft carpet, dark wood floors, and possibility. I’m the first woman in my family to live by herself, a challenge and opportunity that I hadn’t planned on but am embracing with both nerves and excitement.
The future is uncertain, new, unplanned – but isn’t that what makes life fun? I hope so. I’ll post pictures when I move in and get settled, and I promise I will find more time for writing.
Readers, any advice for this newly single girl in the big city?