Today I leave you for another place. I go to fill my mind with something new. To remember the lost memory of a place from whence I was born. I go to shed my skin on the sand and to wash my soul in the sea. I will look at people. Really look at people, once again, with fresh eyes free of jealousy, judgement and contempt. I don’t expect to never cry again. I don’t expect to never be racked with fear, but I expect to find the pearl of balance that I will always hold at my centre.
And I will return.