Yesterday i was so frustrated. Living 24/7 with the same people, in the same place, had its toll in me. i realized that i had a great life. Travelling at least 3 times a week.
i loved the thrill, the anticipication, the disappointments, the delights, the surprises, the newness. it was all part of the package. and now all that life is gone.
i would disconnect with my identity at home, break away from the routine.
But soon i made up my heart. I am lucky to have such a big house with everything except a swimming pool, which is on the way.
