It has been quite the year.
A year ago, I was in Hawaii with my family, friends, boyfriend, and babies. My life had been relatively the same for 3 years and I knew that I needed change.
2015 was the year I finally took a leap of faith. The year I went running towards my dreams of moving across the country.
It was the year I packed my life in to 3 suitcases; a decision that has been one of the hardest, yet it was something that was needed. It's been a year filled with consistently pursuing my dreams as well as trying to figuring out who I am, and what I want in life.
So here I am. In New York City, with an apartment, well paid job, and a city that satisfies my photography needs. I got everything I wanted, and yet there are some things I miss so much that it hurts.
2016 will be huge in defining my life and where it's headed. It's hard to set resolutions this year, when I don't necessarily know what I want. All I know is that I want to be at peace with my decisions, to go on adventures, to not just live, but to be alive, and to be happy regardless of what it looks like to others.