These will be my new streets.
My new city. Asheville.
I feel so lucky and happy and full.
It's not that I don't have fears associated with the move, but I am sitting with them and accepting them as part of the change.
I will be living in my very own apartment.
The first time ever in my life that I have moved out of Atlanta and will be living alone.
I wonder where the money might come from (jobs there don't pay so great!).
I worry how I will meet girlfriends that I connect with.
But at this very same moment I love the air there.
The energy that seeps out of the town and into me.
I love the art and the sense of community that had me feeling so warm and welcome from the first visit.
So many possibilities lie ahead of me.
So much love is inside of me.
And I know that in giving up exact control as to how all my dreams will unfold, I have opened up doors.
I might fall, I will for sure stumble, but I feel it in my heart..this is right.
This is just the beginning.