Three Years in Baltimore

Today marks three years since I packed up all my stuff, attempted to sedate my cats, and 12 hours later, ended up in Baltimore. Leaving Cincinnati - and everything and everyone along with it- forced me to grow and change in ways I never imagined.

Growth is not easy. What may seem like failure is never fun in the moment. But my empathy, experiences, abilities, have all been stretched beyond what I thought was possible. I've had to examine who I am without the anchor of a Place as part of my personality.

Baltimore is beginning to feel familiar and come into focus. I am excited to be starting year four alongside my Person, a little more faceted and experienced, with the small beginnings of roots taking hold and ready to flower in the Spring.

I am grateful to my loves who are far away- that we still remain connected through effort and technology. Never hesitate to reach out; you are always on my mind and welcome in my home.

And to newer friends who are closer, I am so happy you are in my life- and hope to see you sooner rather than later.

Connection is everything.