Last week, I was forced to leave the place I’ve called home for the past 3 years.
I left my partner, my cats, and my garden behind.
Now I write this from inside a hostel in a strange land, waiting for papers that might let me return to my family before Christmas.
The future feels uncertain.
But as I contemplate my situation, I realize that even before this happened, the certainty I felt was never real — only a story I told myself to feel secure.
Life has always been unpredictable, fragile, and unknown.
When everything becomes shrouded in fog, the only thing left is to accept where I am right now — to keep pushing forward and let the ground appear beneath my feet with each passing step.
Uncertainty is not a punishment. It’s a basic truth.
In life, there is no path ahead and no path behind.
Still, we take one step forward. And then another.
I’m sorry you are going through this.
The only certainty we have is change. Life is a process of Flux.
You can never be lost because you will always be Here, you can never be late, it is always Now.