So I got my renewed Driver's License in the mail last week and I couldn't believe how different I looked in the new picture than I did in the one that was taken six years ago. Better or worse I can't say.
As I sit alone in my study yet again, I think.
About how much has changed. About how I'm almost 28 years old. About how I still can't believe that I live in Canada. And not India. About how I make a living. And do what I do for a living. Me, the pampered one. About the kind of people that I have in my life. And about everything that isn't the way I thought it would be.
I realize its not all bad. I like it here. And in the six years that I've been here, I've grown used to it all.
But in the six years that I've been here, I realize I'm not the person I used to be. The child inside is still there. But something has changed. Better or worse I can't say.
Anyway, what good is all this thinking? All it does is remind me of home or what used to be home. I think I'm going to go call my Mom now.
Sweet Dreams.
S.
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
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