I have again gone missing. Apologies. However, I think I have a pretty good reason this time. Perhaps, something even you can relate to.
Friends, I am suffering from my very own “quarter life crisis.” When I told my father about this, he thought I had made it up. After sending him article after article chronicling this ever growing epidemic, he started to understand.
After becoming part of the 10% back in May, I enjoyed my summer vacation. However, now that people are heading back to school and Hamptons shares are winding down, I couldn’t help but feel like I should be heading back to something as well. Add to that a rough patch in my fairytale romance and I needed to head somewhere warm and I don’t mean South Beach. I needed some good old fashioned TLC. I needed to remember what normal looks like.
New York is an amazing place to live, but can really get to you if you don’t take a break every once in a while (St. Tropez does not count). I am lucky to have an amazing family that has kept me grounded and kept me from forgetting my morals and losing track of my priorities.
So this is why I decided I needed to get back to my roots (and no, I’m not talking about my haircolor- though my grandmother did so sweetly point out that my hair is “darker” than normal). I am enjoying front porches, lazy days, old friends, and fresh air.
I’ll be back to the city soon, recharged and refocused, but in the meantime, there are a lot of fashion faux pas to go around. Hey, I said it was normal here, not fashionable!