Aug 26, 2012 23:10
Sometimes it's hard to slip between my two worlds. Spent the last week at home soaking up the love of so many friends and my family. Each day was a new opportunity to connect, catch-up, and feel fulfilled by the different strong relationships I've built over the years. But every day also reminded me that I wasn't at work. Doing a job that I find so meaninful and spending my time making lists and completing them--something i love to do.
Now I'm back in the 'burg and it's flipped. I'm excited to get to work tomorrow morning. I've already made lists in my head and a strategy for completing them. But at this home for just a few hours, I already feel lonely and isolated. I wonder how I'm going to fill the hours and where I'll find the social connection, the ability to share the more guarded parts of myself. Even with a plan for each of my evenings this week, I feel daunted by the days that stretch out in front of me, full of nothing but myself.
I literally feel like a different person depending on what city I am in with different strengths hopes and fears. And that makes me sad. I don't like feeling as if I slip out of one skin and into another. But such is my life right now. Hopefully soon I'll know better how to change that.