Spring clean

How do I define myself without the facade of family, husband, partner, someone else? Am I capable of remaining true to myself? Can I sustain that level of independence?


Starting new … again … and again … and again … ∞

Feels like it is a never ending cycle of starting over.  No sooner do I get settled in one place, and admittedly bored senseless, than I am uprooting myself and starting over.  New people, new places, new things and feeling like I am barely treading water.  It’s disconcerting, scary and just plain anxiety ridden.

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