Lima, MT
I have been in Whitefish for three days. Each day it feels like a bit more of the weight from the past couple of years falls from my shoulders. I stayed at Jan's Cafe and Cabins on Friday night. It's close to the Continental Divide (note the snow on the mountains) and was the perfect place to spend my first night in my new home state. The photo above is of a stream that runs through the small town of Lima, MT. I sat by this stream and reflected on my journey and my planned arrival in Whitefish the following day.
And now I am home. I've been focused on getting myself established here, attending AA meetings and staving off the loneliness that I know accompanies a move of this consequence. Phone calls back to friends in San Diego help. But, it's necessary for me to embrace the loneliness as part of the process - very similar to the grieving process, actually. There can be solace in solitude. I'll try to remember that in the coming days and weeks.