Finally back to home, and finally feel like at home. A lot of housework was waiting for me and I also want to make it like home again after away for more than 2 months.
I am happy to come home. But I also feel different, and sometimes lonely. Something has really changed. It hits my mind. But when I think deeply, I know I just need time to get used to it. Afterall, this is what I chose.
Being away made me realize a lot of things, especially when I was weak. I always know that it is never granted when someone is treating me well, but unfortunately what I need is more deep from heart, like care and concern. It was so overwhelming when I got the support I needed. And perhaps, it woke me up from beautiful dreams. Beautiful dreams were of course beautiful, but they will never come true.
Done my first flight, smooth and nice. But the emotional me still had some feelings arising while going to work. I could be spoiled, but I gave it up. Contradicting feeling.... anyhow, I keep telling myself, it should be a good start again, new work, new life!