too many ways
I’m so tired of going back and forth with my decision to
quit.
I know very well that this is the end of the road, yet, I
worry so much of the path that I’m going to take after this dead end.
The people around me comfort me by saying that I’ll be okay.
I know I am but I can’t help myself from thinking whether I
am ready to let it go.
The travelling lifestyle that I so love, the few people that
I’ve grown accustomed to, the ease and convenience of the system, and most of all,
the monthly finances that I have been so used… when I put it in equation, I
just keep on going back to my decision to endure.
I am indecisive because this is a big decision that involves
a huge change in my life.
I don’t want to sound a non-grata but if truth be told, Whenever
I think about the life that I am to see and witness, there’s this flood of
frightening emotions that come over me. I am leaving a safe and convenient
environment in exchange of the chaotic, noisy and dangerous place.
I wanted to quit my job but by that decision comes leaving Singapore.
I am quitting my job lightheartedly, as if it’s the best
thing to do but I will be leaving Singapore with a heavy heart.
I am thinking, that is life.
We are a dynamic species with the perks to move, life is
meant to be explored.
And my journey is not even half of it!
Aja!
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