Saturn Return - Part 4: Too Much of a Good Thing
Now that half of 2019 is gone and done, whizzed by in a flash , now that my plate remains clearer than it’s ever been in my entire life , I’m still in the same state of stasis that the new year ushered in. Despite months of soul-searching and a morning of Special K-dropping; despite hours of yoga and meditation, remaining vigilant to opportunities, staying open to signs, inviting in the new, I’m no closer to writing the next Chapter of Life, to beginning Part 2. And it’s a bit frustrating. (I know, I know what you're thinking: Boo hoo, poor you. What First World problems could a freelancing, single, childless resident of the greatest city in the history of humanity possibly have?) It's called "overchoice." And it's real. Spring was spent moving Mom to Florida. It took a village and a few months. She seems to be settling in and acclimating to her new digs, a one-bedroom apartment in an assisted livi...