Where does the time go? How could I have already been here for 30 days? Because I work 6-7 days a week, I often cannot tell what day of the week it is. Everything just seems to mesh together. But what I do know is that I’m in this beautiful paradise, doing things that I love, living the good life. Every waking moment is spent in pure bliss. And not a day goes by without me expressing gratitude for all that I’ve been given.
It is still quite surreal, living here. Walking on the beach every morning and watching the beautiful sunsets every night, I can’t help but smile and think…I’m finally Home.