A Thank You Letter

Dear New York,

A thank you card is in now order. Last time it was a love letter ... sent as a stamp into the future, sent to recover at a later date. After a few months away with some time, and now as a guest in my homeless home, I realize what you are to me. I have discovered a special place. A place for perspective. A place where I feel completely as I am. A place that pushes and pulls me to discover who I am.

A New Home

It has been 2 weeks since I went good on my reconciliation process promise to myself. This reconciliation process (RP for short) was basically a list of ideas and actions that I would take to uphold the process of personal development that started happening in New York to my brain..and body. There were a lot of things that I wanted to uphold in Chicago that would allow me to continue on this journey of self-whatevertehellitwas that changed me in NY. The biggest thing was that I needed to be living in the City. As the previous post stated- in my frantic writing of stream of consciousness- that location has a great of influence on a person. I have realized recently how sensitive I am to location and environments around me. I'm permeable. It's not a bad thing, it's just something to be aware of.