Today is a reflective day for me. I moved to Nevada 6 months ago.
6 months ago I was running away from an awful situation into what I hoped would be a place where I could heal, focus on me for a little while and find my path.
Hell if I didn't hit the jackpot (an apt metaphor in a state of gambling, don't you think?)
I love it here. I love everything about it. Even the rain shower I was driving through to get to the cattery where I am going to board the kitties when I'm on my trip.
I love my job.
I love the people I meet.
I love the terrain, the weather, the sunlight.
I love that I can look out the window and see some variation of this every day...
I love that I'm happy. Just happy. Not "about" anything, just happy. It's a terrific empowering feeling that transfers into everything.
I love that I am strong--both physically and emotionally.
I love that I've been able to explore my talents and work with amazingly talented people. It inspires me and makes me want to do/be better.
I love that I have folks on my journey...folks who are cheering me on, helping me through, encouraging, loving and supporting me throughout all of this immense change and transition.
I love that I see a future here. I love that I want to stay around for a good long time. Make this my home. Find a community and get to know and see everything.