Then there's the problem of loyalty. The musicians that you've loved forever and will always buy their albums because of that. Good or bad. Do they trump the new finds? And what if all the hype for a new artist leads to disappointment after you've chosen them?
This is my thought process whenever I get an Itunes giftcard. It takes me days to finalize who I'll choose. Quite a problem. Tears my nerves up.
And speaking of torn nerves. The house has sold, new owner coming in in a month. I asked if she needed a roomate but she didn't seem to go for it. (I don't know why because I'm very clean, I'll run errands, and I'll always shower last and let you park in the driveway while I park in the grass.) Where does that leave me you ask? S town bound. A place I haven't lived since I was 18.
This has been just one of the major changes in my life recently. Last week wasn't my best. But I got through it. I kept describing it as "my life is falling apart, everything is a mess." But that's not true. It's not a mess, it's just a bunch of choices to be made all at the same time. Overwhelming, yes, but not a mess. The best thing to do (I have realized, now that I'm not obsessing) is to just keep moving forward. Get through each hoop. And while I've always thought I'm very adaptable to change, the truth is that I'm not. It takes me two weeks to six months to get comfortable with something new, person or place. But the good news is that Saluda is not something new. There may be a few new people and hopefully a new job, but it's what it always has been: a place representing safety and comfort. And my hesistation to go there has been so because I've seen it as a sign of something else. Maybe failure, maybe dependency, maybe drama. But that's a mindset and a situation that I can control.
Yesterday I found myself asking God to help me lose control and accept people and situations for what they are. Saluda is the biggest test of that. So maybe that's why I'm lead there. To get through this test. To jump the hoop and move on to bigger and better things (mfa, fingers crossed).
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