I know, I know, I've been MIA for awhile... but things have been a little hectic over the last few weeks, as I was busy wrapping everything up in Taiwan, saying goodbyes (more on that later), and preparing for yet another move to another city.
Though it isn't exactly fair for me to put it that way... I mean, this "another city" is my home, the very city where I was born, raised, and educated in. I should have sounded more excited about moving back, shouldn't I? After all, it is where my family and my closest friends are!
But why is it that when I think about the move, all I ever feel is the uncertainty that's nagging me? It's not that I'm not happy to be able to spend more time with my family and friends finally - I surely am! I just long for having a place where I can truly call "home". And it doesn't help that I'm actually writing this blog from my another home, i.e. Singapore. Where, exactly, is my "home" and where on earth will I end up in?
It just gets blurred beyond a certain point, I guess. The sense of where you belong.
Sigh. We'll see.