I haven’t anything brilliant to say. I’m simply thinking about how vastly different this life is from the place I currently call home.
Sometimes I wonder what growing up here would have looked like. Would we have stayed in South London or moved out? Would these streets be familiar to me? Would I be married to Justin and have our very lovely little girl? Who would I be? Would I be restless or content? Would I be a chaplain? Would my hair be straight? Would I use Apple products? Would I have traveled as much? Would I…I have no idea.
And that’s alright.