Today I am dreaming of San Diego. I was watching an episode of Keeping Up With The Kardashians this morning where they went to La Jolla to visit Kris' mom. I gasped when I saw images of La Jolla, and I've seen it a bunch. It feels like home to me. Every time I leave there, I cry. Last time I was there, I seriously considered not getting on the plane to return to Portland. I also considered moving there without my husband, that's how badly I want to be there. It's hard not to think about it right now because I was offered a full scholarship for a teacher training program at La Jolla Yoga Center that started in January and would be ending this month.
Today I feel a little bit sad and a little bit stuck. This is the one thing I've consistently wanted for nearly a decade, but fear holds me back. I was recently asked by Tiffany Cruikshank, what one thing would you do if you knew you could not fail? The answer was obvious.
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