Metaphors for being displaced (remind myself to always express these while they last)

I feel a bit like

an astronaut with nothing strong to grab onto.

I have propelled myself into the unknown like a ballistic quidditch ball.

A manic deer prancing through the woods and stopping to realize they're not in Kansas anymore

A satelite on the wrong planet

I could make an art exhibition on all the visual metaphors that come to mind!

One reason im leaving a vacation life to go work harder in london is to save this sweetness for someone

" Perhaps it is time for me to get serious
Just for a little while
Since I want to get into the big leagues and
We all know I'll return to the sea again soon... waking up slowly, drinking some juice, listening and going back under the covers.

I have lived well: I have lived so damn well I want to share it with someone. I want to

These are all secrets worth returning to. So I will, in a different place. A league later. And hopefully, with somebody taking me by the hand. "

The day i felt must have been fateful, because there was no turning back

I swear I haven't gone batty, its just been a wacky summer and the moon has been calling the shots. Just nuts as far as I'm concerned

Guys, I feel like I'm going batty. I appear to be aligned with the moon. The prophecies around the total lunar eclipses this year have been insanely on key with my life transformational events.

Haiku after about fifteen Tishrei, the day after the giant lunar eclipse, and after accepting a new job in London and making the gigantic life transition official

New things have started
I am positive, grounded.
My mind is empty

The morning of my 29th birthday I woke myself up sleeptalking

"The people who survive will have something to teach me."

It was an audible whisper, creepy but confident.