I just got home with my family from a much needed vacation at Myrtle Beach. It was absolutely lovely. I always say "I could live here" when I go somewhere. And I had been there before but this time it was different. I genuinely didn't want to leave. I want to be at the ocean forever. Waking up every morning, to look out over the beautiful, calm sea was the best therapy. Feeling my toes buried in the sand was grounding. I was connected to the Earth. And feeling the waves wash over me again and again, the soothing sounds of the water crashing on the shore at high tide, almost like she was angry, washing the sand out from under me as if she was trying to pull me in to her. 

I've never felt more at home...  

 

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