
A lot of stuff happened very quickly in March, and here’s the basic gist: I moved to New Jersey.
Sure, I had some idea that I wanted to move out of Miami, but this was something I wanted to do sometime in the near future, not in 12 days! But certain job opportunities within my company required for me to relocate immediately... March 9th to be exact. So after 13 magnificent years, I moved out of Miami.
But this doesn’t mean that I will never be back. Heck, I’ll be back in April to help my mother move to her new condo. And then again for Mother’s day. And then again possibly for my birthday, and over the holidays at the end of the year.
The last week in Miami and the first week in Jersey were rough. I slept about 4-5 hours a night, falling asleep after hours in bed, waking up occasionally, and then going back to bed and waking up hours before my alarm went off. But now things are slowly back on track... adapting slowly but surely.
It was no easy move, but ultimately easier than most. I moved to NJ/NYC… cities that I’ve been visiting monthly for as long as I can remember, where I have a lot of friends, where I have my father and siblings, and where I’m able to continue with the same job.
Plus life in NJ/NYC is superb: the bright NYC skyline from my father’s home in NJ, and in there, two million people on a tiny island. In there, they are living, they are eating, they are drinking, sleeping (and doing it too, haha), and in there some of my friends and relatives, my past construction projects, my museums, my bars, my walks.
I am missing Florida tremendously but I believe this change will be good for me physically, emotionally, mentally and professionally.
God knows very well what He’s doing.