5.9.25 // The Next Chapter

The next chapter…
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With every page turn, I’m full of anticipation, excitement, nerves, doubt, fear, and dreams. But I feel alive and ready to share what’s been unfolding behind the scenes... finally.
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Three weeks ago, I put in my notice at my job in Seattle.
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Next week, I leave for Austria to start an 8-week agency contract.
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A month ago, I wasn’t job-hunting. I certainly wasn’t applying for anything in Europe. But I kept telling my friends, my Artist’s Way group, and my therapist (shoutout- Gina) that it felt like Europe was calling me back... unexplainably, insistently. The way it’s all come together still feels like magic.
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What makes this feel especially significant is that it’s the first time I’m going to Europe for me. I never studied abroad. And the last time I spent any significant time in Europe, it was to support someone else’s dream. This time, I’m going with my own purpose, curiosity, and creativity leading the way.
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In The Artist’s Way, Julia Cameron describes synchronicity as a meaningful coincidence- a moment or series of moments that feel random on the surface but are deeply connected to a bigger purpose or intention. A wink from the universe.
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Since starting The Artist’s Way, I have kept a note on my phone with “synchronicities” as they unfold. Th​e Austria opportunity is one of the biggest synchronicities, born from a mix of serendipitous moments, crossed paths, and spoken dreams. It feels eerie in the best way.
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Of course, even with all this alignment, my brain is full of nerves: What will this mean for XYZ? Will I figure out life in a new place? What if I can’t?
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But I’m working on trusting.
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Eight weeks feels like the perfect time to lose myself and find myself again, to get curious about my intentions, to reshape routines, to explore what this n​ew horizon holds, and to see if the team I’m joining benefits from an energetic American on board.
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This is not the news most of you expected (so many of you asked if I was pregnant, LOL), but this is big. It's a major life pivot, even just for a few months.
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(And yes, Scout will be in the best hands. ​My heart breaks a little knowing I won’t be able to kiss that golden snoot for weeks.)