I left Corpus Christi a week ago. It was also our 5th Anniversary.
I've been in another world ever since. Unpacking, applying for jobs, driving back and forth from Post to Lubbock. I feel like I'm just floating right now. I'm living in someone else's home and living someone else's life. That's how it feels.
I've been here before- this "in-between" space. I always hate it, but I know that it's necessary. I just have to endure it. It's not all bad, but I just can't seem to feel happy yet. I have faith that I will again.