Must be the Waxing gibbous

I am such a sap.

I got my blood drawn today, and the last time I did that was in Seoul. My last trip to Hawai’i was the start of a new beginning in Asia. Next week, I am flying to Hawai’i again, sitting at that halfway point of all my love events for the year, and halfway to Asia.

My life has been paralleling my past lives, and the lives of people I’ve met. My therapist also lived and worked in South Korea. Last weekend, I reconnected with someone from an old chapter of my life. And next week, I will be standing beside one of my closest friends as she gets married. I am unpausing friendships that feel like they were from another lifetime. The last two months have felt like déjà vu, like I have slipped into another version of my life.

I am teetering on the cusp of something, maybe, that would be cool for me. I can only assume it is the waxing gibbous moon and I am in my luteal phase. Alas, one can hope.