This week our life here started to come into focus. I got a car. D and I went to hula class. I learned how to use a slow cooker. We visited the closest beach to our place. And I got to see more friends. There’s so much to be grateful for. Being able to live in NYC and Hawai’i is such a privilege. Being able to enjoy it the way we are is a dream. The only time I’m really sad is when Ken isn’t with us. D likes us to be all together.
D’s activities are starting to take shape. And that’s the most important thing to me. But for myself, I’m excited to reconnect with things and people that I loved when we were here last. Like Lanakila Pacific. I’m generally a very cautious and cynical person. But today, there’s been no reason for that. Maybe I’m shedding my New Yorker outer layer. As here in Hawai’i, it’s inevitable not to. 🌈
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