If you’re keeping track, I didn’t send a newsletter last week, assuming to myself that this week’s would more than make up for it. I was heading back to costa rica, where I had been so inspired, a version of myself that felt new.
I thought I was gonna walk up in this bitch and back into my old life, and I did, and it turns out it was annoying, no water in the bathroom, no hot water, muddy pawprints on my countertop.
This what they meant by you can’t go home again.
damn.
the annoying isn’t a summary judgement, but a state of being — the ultimate lesson being all this is the ocean, no piece is ever static, only flow.
Sometimes you’re dancing naked in the rain, and sometimes you’re missing sealed glass windows and hot water on demand.
Happy Fall Equinox, everything is changing, hold on to your butts.
Tell me about it 😫