I have returned home from living abroad. My adventures have begun their brief hiatus. And along with this hiatus comes a complete emotional roller coaster.
I’ve been struggling with being home, being away from my boyfriend and transiting to my life back home, adapting to everything. I’ve been feeling so just blah.
I haven’t been able to find much inspiration to write or much motivation to do anything while in the midst of this slump. I keep going to write but not having much to say. I love to write and I need to reignate the passion again.
Now that I’ve been home a bit over a week so I’ve adjusted more.
I keep reminding myself it’s in no way permanent, there are more adventures awaiting me in the future. But it’s hard to not feel sad.
We’ll see what the future brings, hopefully it’ll bring with it more writing inspiration.