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Maybe it's not about the Place

Lately, I've been asking myself a question that feels way too big for one person to hold: Where am I supposed to build my life? For a while, I thought the question was about Texas. Or California. Or Reno. Or whether I made a mistake moving. I kept trying to solve it like it was a math equation. If I pick the right state, the right city, the right job, then I'll finally feel settled. But that's not really what's underneath it. Underneath it is this quiet fear of being alone. O

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