I was born on a Sunday. It’s for most here in the West the beginning of the week. I start “things” on Sundays. I’ve been mulling over in my head how to grow this channel and in the midst of a meditation just now I heard, “Be the Change.”
For most of you, my self-realization of being an HSP and Empath isn’t mine entirely. However I got there, I’m here now. I left hectic LAX and Los Angeles for a quieter, less stressful environment and now I find myself still not settled. Still seeking for MY place.
I am back in my used to, cocoon of a position: non-public facing, self-managed position. No manager on my neck, and I must say I love it.
No shouting or ugly stares from passengers when they can’t get their way; adults acting as children; needy and nosy co-workers wondering why I’m quiet or off the grid during my off hours from work.
Do I miss ANYthing about California? Sure I do! What I miss has NOTHING to do with people, however.
I miss the Culver City and Santa Monica Stairs! I miss golfing goat thing in the morning and mid day when the rates were HELLA affordable! I miss walking the Strand at any time of the day. That ride down the 5 to San Diego (Chef’s 😘!)
Now that it’s warming up on this side, I’ll have to find the hiking spots with the beautiful waterfalls and such.
I’m learning to make the best of where I am until I’m
elsewhere.
What’s going on with you?
Raye