I realize that, in about two months, I'll be picking up and leaving my old life behind. Like, almost everything. And I think about the things I will miss.
My cat. My parents are taking him, but I'm going to miss him more than maybe anything or anyone else.
The excellent people with whom I train Taekwondo.
Central Park in fall.
But I am so, so excited to go claim my better job, my possibility of having a life with someone I love, and my unforeseeable adventure.
My cat. My parents are taking him, but I'm going to miss him more than maybe anything or anyone else.
The excellent people with whom I train Taekwondo.
Central Park in fall.
But I am so, so excited to go claim my better job, my possibility of having a life with someone I love, and my unforeseeable adventure.
psycho_magnet:
I wish you well. Instead of thinking of what you have to leave, think of all the things you will get to experience. Besides the money should be good, so you can always come back to visit?