Transition

"We're moving, son"- A phrase i have heard too many times in my life. I just hated it as i had it as i had to make new friends,get acclimatised to the new weather. Well this time round it was just me moving out and i hated it even more. Just as i got to know people and started getting comfortable i had to move out. Wherever i was going to i went with nothing but hatred. It was like i did not have any space to make new friends or meet new people. I suppose i had reached a point of saturation.

After two full years i have realized that there is nothing much i can do about it and when i have to live here might as well live my heart out as if today was the last day of my life. I just loved the concept of living every moment of your life to the fullest. As i make space to be myself i realize that i have created new bonds back at home which i don't want to let go off. Life can be so very difficult at times. I suppose that most people would have faced similar situations where you want something from the bottom of your heart but yet that is the only thing that evades you. Its kind of weird in a way. Well I hope to live this year to the fullest and hope not to have the want to go back home soon. Breaking bonds is sometimes the answer to creating new ones. It is definitely easier said than done. I can say that with a great amount of confidence having gone through that.