Blog — writing as therapy

The other day I was overwhelmed with our big Californian move to San Francisco from London. There was a lot to do, decisions to make, things to check, endless research, people to call, find a place to live, look for a daycare for our daughter Arianna and so forth. It was madness. In addition I had been feeling a huge sense of guilt of leaving my family and friends behind. I felt that I was  abandoning them and that I would miss them dearly. I have always been very guilty of feeling guilty and this was one of those moments...