the journey.

It's hard for me to believe that around this time I would be in Japan, over a million miles away from what I am doing now.
I think every day about how I got here. What made me come here? Was I scarred? Did I take the safe way out?
Truthfully I think I'm testing the waters of what it's like in the world. I'm craving travelling. I have to stop looking at this as where could I be if I chose something else. I am here.

Today was just a good day at work. I did work...interacted with people, laughed a lot.

I still want to work in Japan or Paris. That dream didnt die.

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