There is nothing I love more than quiet time on or near the water. It’s my safe place.
Well, one of them, anyway.
I am a woman of extremes. I can be perfectly happy, alone in nature. I can also be perfectly happy in the middle of a large crowd in a busy city. The one common denominator I am beginning to realize is that I am happiest when I am alone.
I’m not sure how to process that yet.
I am not the person I thought I was.
I am still learning who I am.
But I do know that I love being on or near the water.