It’s one of those days when I finally reach some sort of personal realization. I sit and I wonder why and the answers come to me.
I realize that life is about to change, but I don’t know whether it is for better or for worse. I know change is good, but maybe I am too comfortable. Maybe the inconvenience bothers me. After all, people move to places but they end up staying and staying for long. Why? I’m sure that wasn’t their original plan, but when do original plans get executed anyway?
I always wonder what is it that I have learned from this and there are always some core ideas that I know I have acquired over time. I wrote a list but now I don’t feel like sharing it anymore. In fact, I never intended to.