10 years today I left Holland.
Time flies. I left the place I love after finishing my studies and an internship there, going back to my home city to start my career. It s distressing to think that after 10 years I haven't progressed much in a lot of aspects, though every day has been uneasy. Endless overtime work, struggling with getting along and confronting difficult colleagues, understanding things could not be perfect / perfectly the way you think /want, etc.
A little bit of personal growth maybe, at the expense of mental and physical health.
Finally, on this anniversary day, I want to commemorate it with something meaningful, to conclude that after these 10 years, I learn to forgive (myself, and some who are worth it) and let go; something in school that wasn't taught.
A little bit of personal growth maybe, at the expense of mental and physical health.
Finally, on this anniversary day, I want to commemorate it with something meaningful, to conclude that after these 10 years, I learn to forgive (myself, and some who are worth it) and let go; something in school that wasn't taught.