I moved to Colorado in 2006. Ready to start fresh, to figure out what it was like to live across the country from almost everyone I knew. It made me realize a few things. 1. I have a strange love for almost all things Pennsylvania and Maryland. 2. I have a ridiculous amount of random knowledge about these states. 3. I miss being with a few hours from almost all family members. 4. Being more than a few hours away from all family members has been very healthy for my family :) 5. It was time I grew up.
It's easy to look for answers from people who have been there my whole life. There are a select few who almost know me better than I know myself. With the amount of people in and out of my life, they remained steady and constant. A compass for me throughout the chaos of life. I like to think I've added to my compass since being out here.
So, when we heard this weekend that our landlord wants to move into our house, I felt displaced. I suddenly remembered being in AmeriCorps and changing living arrangements every few months. Then coming to Denver...I've lived in 4 places in 5 years. Perhaps everyone has been doing this. I just have to say...it's not as much fun anymore.
With all of my moving, I felt a little like a gypsy. Keeping most of my things in a bag, just in case. There was something magical about it. Like staying in a place for too long wasn't in my blood. It took me quite a few moves before I finally unpacked. (Actually I think Will made me unpack). So it's frustrating to leave this home, where I wanted to unpack for a few years. I know that we'll find a great place. I just feel a bit turned around. But how can anyone say no to this face?
I would also like to be here again:
Instead of worrying where residence number five will be. It's just one more thing. Sometimes, I just wish things were a little bit easier, for all of us. But I think that's what the compass is for, to remind me which direction to go in. That maybe I don't know useless trivia about Colorado, but it's an amazing place and sometimes the best things in life take a little work. And lots of moving. And great people will be there too. I really wish that people would invent a teleporter already though. The inner nerd in me believes it would really make visiting a lot easier.
So...here's for an amazing adventure in finding a new place. And here's to the amazing people who remind me where I'm going, so I am comforted by the direction I am headed...
love your photos!
ReplyDeleteand your Tully is too sweet