Hey everyone,
I know Iāve been away for a couple of months, and I wanted to say Iām sorry for the silence. Lifeās been shifting in big ways ā I moved across a whole damn continent, and itās taken me longer than I thought to adjust. Everything feels new: the streets, the people, the air, even the way time moves. Itās been two months now, and Iām still figuring out what āsettledā even means.
I left behind everything familiar ā my home, my people, the comfort of knowing exactly where I belonged. And in this new place, Iāve had to learn what it means to start over, to build new routines, and to sit with the quiet parts of change. Itās been hard, but itās also been teaching me more than I expected.
I hope you can understand and give me a little more time as I find my way back. Writing has always been the one thing that grounds me, and Iāve missed it ā missed sharing stories, missed connecting with all of you. Iām slowly finding my rhythm again, and I hope to be back to writing and updating my stories more often soon.
Until then, Iāll be pouring my thoughts into something a little different ā Modern Essays to Think About ā small reflections on moving, distance, and the strange in-between of growing up far from home.
Thank you for waiting, for reading, for still being here. I promise Iām still here too ā just learning how to be here, somewhere new.