This one is even more so.
This time around, I have no return flight booked. I'm leaving "home" for the last time, and from now on, when I am here, it will be as a guest.
This is all finally starting to hit me.
I'm excited, thrilled really, so don't get me wrong, but there's a charm I'm going to miss here that I just don't get anywhere else. (not to mention family, friends, etc...)
The comfort bubble is GONE from this point on. No matter how much I convince myself that New York is within my comfort zone, I am giving up a lot to go. Sacrifice is important, though. I can't imagine not going at this point.
So the next posts will be about my adventures BACK in the city. For good.