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2003-06-29 - 10:25 p.m.
There are days where I sit and wonder if I have done the right thing: To have left a job, a job that paid well, To have left a home, loving parents and family, my crazy dog, many loved ones and friends, To have left a comfortable life and routine; To come to a place where it's starting to feel strangely unfamiliar despite having lived here for 5 and 1/2 years. Despite the warm hospitality of friends, it is not sufficient to shield oneself from the harsh realities and disappointments. There are days like these where I sit and wonder if regretted the move. There are days like these where think to myself, that maybe, just maybe, I didn't quite think it through, it was a brash move.. And there are days like these where I also say to myself: it's too late for regrets....
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