For the sake of not sounding even more cliché than I probably already do, I won’t say it felt like home—but Chicago did feel right in a way that no other place I’ve been to on Earth has, not even the city I was born and raised in.
Until we consciously and intentionally go back for and heal the wounded child within us, we can only be a fragment of ourselves. And in my opinion, the least interesting, fun, brave, courageous, creative, or inspiring version, at that.
Life gets incredibly challenging at times, and moving sucks, but we have to keep on moving because life is constantly moving—and if we don’t move with it, we’ll surely get left behind.
