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Edited on Mon Apr-18-05 12:14 AM by HEyHEY
I'm sitting here in cherished Vancouver after spending an hour at my friend's house. It was him, his wife and I just relaxing over some desert and water and having a nice chat. I realized on the way home that I just don't have such things in the place I live, I know few people, and while I'm happy there, I'd be much happier back here. On the drive home I went through my hometown and got all sentimental, plus my sister had that big party for here nephew's 1st birthday where the adults played bocce ball while the kids played. So that made things even worse... I really realized I've sacrificed so much comfort and happiness for this "career"... making shit money away from a place I want to be with the hopes of something better at the end of it all. Missing out on my friends' and family's lives, and the life I want to live. Suddenly I had alot of respect for myself for having the cajones to make that sacrifice. But at the same time I was wondering if I was doing the right thing, and if I wasn't just wasting my time being where I don't want to be.
Maybe I just miss my friends :-(
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