As the pictures came down and the boxes left the room, the space became naked.

I suddenly felt nauseous and sick to my stomach.

Was I sad or just nervous or could it be a combination of both?

That was it. It was the last time I would sleep there. My final moments in that home. It was my farewell to a place where I’d use to call home.

Goodbye DMV, family and friends.

I’ve been called to spread love in a bigger city-the Midwest is my new home.

xO