Well, I do love being in Albuquerque, and I know the move was a good one. Having said that, I am swirling in the reality of everything being new. I moved at the holidays. So, between the time of the year, and the honeymoon period of any change, the mixed emotions of the transition are finally just hitting me.
I feel the loss of my “work” in my private practice (despite the fact that I am still working remotely), the loss of my old friends being close at hand, the beauty of the mountains, my home in the mountains, the familiar of 27 years, and my youth. I am sure there is more than that, but you get the idea. More importantly, “I” get the idea.
I am re-reading, “Transitions- Making sense of Life’s Changes” by William Bridges, and “The Gift of Years” by Joan Chittister. They are giving some framework for my process. So, leaning into my own spiritual practice, working out and conditioning for the Triathlon in August, and writing, along with these studies has helped. Some days I feel a comfortable sense of direction, and other days I feel completely lost. Just the way it is right now.
I am building lovely friendships down here. I am not sure what I am doing here. So, instead of “doing”, I am “being”. Not a flowing transition for me at times.
So, my challenge is to just let myself be right where I am and know that although I feel adrift in the middle of the ocean, there will be a day I will spot the shoreline again. (from Transitions book). I don’t know which continent I will wash up on, but I will LAND someday.
Just norming this process for myself and sharing it with you.