The excitement has stayed with me, although it has dwindled a bit because of occasional doubts and a gazillion daily what-ifs that keep on bombarding me.
A few weeks ago I had actually considered staying exactly where I am right now. I am comfortable. Save for a minor problem with how incompetence with the person I should be looking up to here at the office, I am actually quite comfortable here. Flexible time. Fun teammates. Access to YM, Facebook, and Twitter. Hahaha.
For a moment I forgot why I wanted to leave and move on, when I looked on at the plush, contented set-up I currently had.
And then a voice inside my head berated: It's now or never.
And it reminded me how a few months back I had cried myself to sleep. Because I felt so lost with what I was doing. It was not even about physical weariness and exhaustion. It was more deep-seated. Emotional. A sense that I was not doing what I was meant to do. I felt so unfulfilled; I went home that day absolutely broken.
It was my broken-ness that told me how much I wanted to go out into the world and try something else. Something new. Something that would maybe make me feel less of a robot, and more like a human being doing something that matters.
The moment that initial interview ended months ago, I knew in my heart, that the change I prayed for for years has arrived.
And because it was effortlessly detected, but painstakingly executed now, I am quite certain the road I’m about to take is a GREAT one.
I think what I was most scared of was myself… That I might not be able to change along with the new surroundings. Adapt. That despite moving to a new work place, I will be stuck here in the old one. Robot-like and dead.
And so today, writing this is a way of strengthening the Faith I have in the world, in fate, and in myself.
And that despite the constant questioning of things, and the comparison, and the uncertainties, and the fear…
WTH. I’m taking the Leap. :)



