I've been back in Florida for just over a week now. I have good days and bad days, not many in the middle yet. Every day I seem to alternate between desperately wanting to return back to Texas and feeling like I should stay here a bit longer. I'm lucky to have some really amazing roommates who have been superb at keeping me busy. I've finally ventured over to our apartment pool, which looks like it's straight from a resort, and also over to Universal Studios. I finally made it to Hogwarts! That was a much needed mental health day.
The only plan right now is to take one day at a time, and to try not to make any major decisions on the bad days.