Why do days always start out so well, and then end in contemplation, exhaustion and the desire for something new? I crave the attention of only one and pine for time spent with this person. But I know there is more to living than just being locked in a room together. There is so much air to breathe, so much laughter to have. I need to learn not to invest so much of myself into my job, and into issues that I cannot control. I need to learn to stress less and be more happy. I need to go home more.
I get home sick more and more these days.