It took me a while to come back home and I am glad I was not on my own. Imagine what would have happened if I had to spend next year here. I want to leave now, but at the same time I am afraid to leave. Leaving is not as easy as I thought it would be. I have lost my identity. Here, in another country, in a third one, loved ones all over this world.
A friend of mine told me tonight that I am loosing it, he can sense that. He is right, but the question is why. I have to start writing those scenarios. Maybe they can explain how I feel.
Tommorow will try to be more focused, and sober of course.
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I need more to go with if I'm to imagine it
Imagine what? How it would be or how it is?
Whichever you prefer
Hang in there find your center. All transitions are disorienting.
tsipoura?
έφααες 4-5 τσιππούρες τζιαι επειράξαν σε;)
Passenger I think I better stop thinking at this point.
Diaspore I know, I have being going through transitions for the last 4 years, changing countries, changing cultural approach, friends, houses. I like the way you put it: find my center
Ρίτσα: μακάρι να έτρωα τσιπούρες τζαι να με επηράζαν. Θα ήταν καλύτερα το στομάχι μου. Άρεσεν μου πολλά το κόμμεντ σου :)
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