Years ago, in late autumn we moved from the city to our own house. Our life fitted in a bunch of boxes: very large and slightly smaller boxes because all the old furniture we left and bought new ones. Is it was crazy many or just a little – depends on how you look at this.
Life started from another angle. We needed a new piece of white paper to color it through new challenges and experiences. We did not hurry because wanted to do everything before starting a life here, and this day finally came. Bringing a pinch of confusion, a pinch of fear, and an armful of cheers.
We were slowly unloading those full boxes full of pieces of our life. Small and big boxes full of memories. Very different and very ours.
And here we are today and will be. Little by little, we create our days, our rituals, and our routines here.When you love life, anything is possible: a delicious, sweet, happy life.
© Fortune, 2019
Have you ever moved from one home to another?