These past two weeks have been crazy hectic for me that it feels like I’ve been catapulted from one place to another. Just last week, I went for a 2-day trip with my son in the beautiful island of Calaguas (which I will definitely be making a blog post about soon, but not soon enough because I feel so busy!)
This Saturday, we are going for a company outing, which joining is mandatory, so after the dull 9 hours at work this Friday, I have to spend the night in the office with my gorgeous female teammates (luckily!) because the call time for Saturday morning is so unreasonably early, and I live tad bit far from work.
Then, on Sunday, my son and I are moving back with my mother and siblings to the home where I spent most of my childhood in. And since I went on a trip last week, I had not been able to start packing our things up. I just started Wednesday evening after getting home from work, feeling very exhausted that I had thought of not moving out anymore.
Nonetheless, I am more than half way through packing our stuff, although everything’s still a mess. But the place we have been renting out since last year has started to look more and more empty.
To be honest, as much I am excited and so much looking forward to start a new life again, it kinda feels sad to leave the place that felt like MY turf for almost a year.
You know that paradoxical feeling of needing and wanting to leave but also wanting to stay and keep the thing you had at the same time? Yeah, that’s what I’m feeling. 😥
Anyway, I hope I’ll survive this crazy week and be able to fully sort things by Sunday morning after our mandatory company outing to a resort place that looks more like a place for kids, and not for working, professional adults. But I can only complain only after the event, right? So let’s keep our hopes up that I will enjoy the day before I finally close another chapter of my life and start writing a new one. 🤞