A lot to process, both physically and emotionally, as I prepare to leave Boston. As I experience some of my "lasts" a complimentary dichotomy plays out in my heart and mind :
Ambivalently letting go of the much loved and familiar...
....and yet eagerly anticipating a much desired but yet unknown future.
It's a peaceful and yet sad transition. (Good goodbyes usually are.) A strange state of reassured limbo.