So I'm back. Well, I'm settling down on my new job. Been there for a week. I'm enjoying so far. Happy. Jubilant even. This move, though unsettling opened to me new boundaries and opportunities.

I am a cowardly person in a sense that I do not like to go out of my comfort zone. What almost kept me from making the move from a job to another is the fact that I need to adjust once again to my new environment. To meet new people, and all that. Also, I do not like to leave my co workers. They are a wonderful bunch of people; I love them so much. But I thought that this is for the best. Whatever may come of this move, I have to accept freely. But fear for change almost made me change this decision.

Then I thought about my love for travel. I realized that when I go travelling, I go out of bounds. I leave my normal routine work to explore something new. When I go travelling alone, I feel a bit scared, but excited. Eager to see what's next. To savor the moment. To accept the good and bad things I experience as it is and learn from them.

So I put this mindset into my job shift. So here I am, having the time of my life moment so far. Yes I will miss people from my old place; in fact I will miss everything in it. But leaving does not mean forgetting. Leaving someone or something does not mean you love that thing or person less. Leaving might mean that one finds a better opportunity for himself; that he wants to enrich himself, immerse himself into new things so that he might reach his goals, and thus, happiness. But one does not forget. Never.