1/3 Way Home
Here I am, blogging from a couch I've occupied for nearly 4 months. It's nearly 1/3 way home. Literally speaking, it's a round trip journey. You leave home, you go home. Metaphorically speaking, the journey never ends. And to top the cliche analogy, I would say the journey is just beginning.
So what's been happening? Well my jeans have grown just that little bit tighter and someone said I look like winnie the pooh. Learnt also, to be pretty much independent although I still have someone to clean up after me. Tsk tsk =p
Discovered too that I don't have to stop doing everything and be zen to be happy. Realised too that I can keep pushing the limits of what makes me happy.
Thankful too that there are still people left in this world I can start to call a friend. Relieved too to know that there are many ways to go about a problem that seems insurmountable at first sight.
Grateful too to everyone who loves me.
So what's been happening? Well my jeans have grown just that little bit tighter and someone said I look like winnie the pooh. Learnt also, to be pretty much independent although I still have someone to clean up after me. Tsk tsk =p
Discovered too that I don't have to stop doing everything and be zen to be happy. Realised too that I can keep pushing the limits of what makes me happy.
Thankful too that there are still people left in this world I can start to call a friend. Relieved too to know that there are many ways to go about a problem that seems insurmountable at first sight.
Grateful too to everyone who loves me.
