It’s been a while, But I was not standing still, I’ve grown up more than what I could possibly foresee, I made decisions and now I am living in north America. but every decision comes with a price. a price tag that I could not see clearly from that distance. As I was too busy adapting to my new home I couldn’t realize how big of a decision I’ve just made.As an independent adult, I thought that I have to make this decision now while I am still young, because when you are young you get the chance to get away with bad decisions as you have time to clean up after your messes. So I took my chances and decided to immigrate to a new country and start a new life. Little did I know that this was way more than that.
While I was about to make up my mind about immigration, as I knew I have changed drastically through the years we were apart, I was having my doubts because I was going to immigrate as my ex-boyfriend’s spouse. sure I was having my doubts, so I wrote to him that I don’t know what I must do as I could see the possibility of breaking up. he replied that we are adults and if we find out that we can’t work it out, we would break up. so I packed my bags and said goodbye to everyone and left just like that. I left everything behind, a secure job, my family, my friends, my lover. It happened so fast that I didn’t have enough time to analyze it. I’ve been here for more than 100 days and I found out it was way more than what I suspected. as I started thinking deeper and deeper I realized that I am beginning to discover who I really am…
It’s not him, It’s me. He is absolutely the same person, But I have changed drastically. I have a gut feeling that It won’t work out this time. No matter how generous he is, or how kind he has been to me, he is not my missing puzzle piece. I have to tell him somehow, I must tell him that I won’t stick around, But I don’t know how?! I am just happy that I’ve told him before that this day might come someday.