Breakups are never easy, even for the ones initiating them. Leaving Spain wasn’t the easiest decision, but it was the right one. After 3 long wonderful, crazy adventurous years, a return ticket isn’t on the agenda this time. I’ve loved Spain with a wild blinding passion, spent so much time thinking I could marry it and wake up to its face every morning… but as with many relationships, love can fade and the chemistry subsides, replaced by honest reality. And the reality is that…I need a break. It’s not an eternal goodbye…I could return one day. But for now, we’re not geographically together anymore. I will always carry it around with me in my heart. It has shaped who I am and my perspective will always be different for it. I am blessed to have known it, and thankful for having lived in a country I at times secretly wished I was from.
goodbye and God bless my love. I promise that we will meet again