Exit Anxiety

36 days until we pack up our lives, say good bye to it all, and move to London.

I’m working 12 hour shifts, 6 days a week so I barely have time to think about it all, which helps. I’m trying to take in all of my surroundings and the people I care about as much as I can before I leave, but I understand that there is no room for my past in a suitcase that is waiting to be filled with my future.

I don’t know what to expect and am completely winging this whole life change. Actually, I’m probably not being nearly as serious about it all as I should be. It’s hard to know what you want…