With every decision I make, I am always flooded with thoughts about whether or not I made the correct move or did the right thing. This past month has been a bit of a struggle as I'm still without a job, and potentially missing out on an awesome summer back in Wisconsin with friends and family and all those comforting, familiar, home-sweet-home things, but I'm trying my best to stay optimistic here and create fun memories in my new home instead.
That being said, I took a hike up to Rattlesnake Ridge a few nights ago and I felt myself falling in love with Washington all over again. Standing there, peering out at the scenery below and taking in the incredible sunset to my left, a calm came over me and I knew then that I definitely made the right decision.
When life starts making sense again, and worry dissipates and is replaced by a beautiful night full of stars and story telling, I tend to slip away from reality and ponder the what-ifs and the could-be's until I'm floating on a cloud of pure happiness.