So if you follow FabAve on Instagram, Facebook, or Twitter (cause you totally should!) then you’ve heard the new – the family and I are moving back East in the Fall! I’ve got a hodgepodge of emotions running through my head, from excitement to anxiety and everything in between which has me a little floored. I thought I would feel a sense of definite exhilaration or stand firm that I didn’t want to move back, but I’m neither. There’s good and bad to the move, and right now I think I’m focusing too much on the bad when there are so many good things to come of moving back to the place I know and love. I guess the best possible example I can give to the way I’m feeling is when a college graduate moves back home with their parents after spending four years away living their life independently. Its familiar to be back home but it also strips you away of the liberating life you’ve been living. October would have been the four year mark in Arizona, so I guess I graduated early, huh?
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