Since leaving Ta’s house in California on March 29, 2025, I’ve been on my own. This time feels different. I’m not scared—in fact, I’m excited. Deep down, I sense something big is coming, a major shift in my life. I don’t know exactly what it is, but I’m not anxious. Whatever it is, I trust it’s necessary and will be good for me.
Two days after I left, I got a work email about changes to our return-to-office policy. Could that be the shift I’ve been feeling? Honestly, I don’t think so. It might be a small piece of the puzzle, though—maybe the first domino to fall, setting off something bigger. I’m still not sure.
Now, I’m back on the road, embracing this impermanent lifestyle. Something in me loves it—every second of it. It pushes me to stay in tune with life’s flow, to adapt and evolve. I feel alive in it.
Every day, I’m filled with gratitude.
