It’s been eighty-four six long years since my last post, but I’m the same old Daph and I suppose that’s the point of the name of this blog. Over six long days this week I’ll be driving back to Canada from the California coast and when I feel the need to say something about it longer than an Instagram post, then here we’ll be.
I really don’t feel like the same old Daph.
Yes, I will always be me, because there’s no other way to be, but I can see from the way I described myself in my old About page that I can’t quite describe myself in the same way now. Even if in the minor details.
Have I not experienced and learned things in the past six years that change who I am? Of course, I have. We all have. What we seek are the consistent things that still make us who we are. Those things make me the same old Daph. Just a little older. A little more tired. A little greyer. A little less little.
Speaking of which, I’ve been doing a thing this past month where I go out and enjoy what I can one last time. You can check them out in the aforementioned Instagram page. I haven’t been able to do as much as I’ve wanted to, for various reasons, but today, to get through the packing, I think I’ll get some boba tea and donuts.
Maybe a solid half dozen.
♥ Daphne
Same Old Daph 