Currently my focus is on handling the move from my apartment back home to a storage unit and getting the kitties over here, but of course on the back of my mind is how I can get myself to really move here and not just be dependent on the length of the projects I’m on. I know, I know. I’m supposed to take it one step at a time but I can’t seem to help it. I’m a worrier.
It’s just that I feel like I’m missing something. Like, there’s something that’s supposed to happen or maybe someone I’m supposed to meet that’s going to help determine where I’m going to end up. I also have this feeling that it’s going to happen soon and it’s going to happen regardless of what I plan. I just need to be patient.
But, dammit, patience is not my strong suit!! What, universe?? What is it?? What am I missing!?!? Just tell me!!
Lol! I’ll learn patience someday.