You wouldn’t believe me if I say I miss working 9-10 hours on weekdays and 4-5 hours on weekends.
It feels awkward dating myself because I never had the time to for 3 yrs. Well, I run for and hour or so but that’s just it. I never really have time to enjoy my thoughts and emotions.
So today I forced myself to date myself. Sounds really weird huh? I’m a health freak but somewhere inside me is a silent cookie monster. So I ordered a big cookie macadamia (dark chocolate of course) and giant peach tazo tea from Starbucks to be less guilty. Kidding, the truth is it gives me a taste of NYC and everything I’m missing.
10 things I realized after 3 weeks living independently
1. I don’t really want my nails painted.
I always daydream about being able to paint my nails every 2 weeks not knowing that my obsessive compulsive self would always want it to be clean and perfect.
2. I hate waking up late.
I never consider myself to be lazy not until I wake up pass 8 am and feel like life is a waste. That’s because I love mornings so much that wasting 3 hours of my favorite part of the day messes my perspective for the whole day.
3. You’ll always earn peace after you swim.
When my thoughts wage war after a day of just hanging out with books alone, I swim. Thanks to endorphins for keeping me sane.
4. Grocery shopping is my kind of study break.
I find joy in little things now like finding a healthy option in a small grocery store, greeting security guards and just simply being able to go out.
5. Music is a gift from God.
I am very dependent to music nowadays. I can’t workout, cook or sleep without singing a worship song. It’s basically giving me inspiration that I’m not alone and I’m braver than I thought I am.
6. My hair is my number 1 enemy.
I sweep the floor 2-3 times a day because I always see a hair hidden somewhere in the middle of my review.
7. I could live without instagram.
I’ve been more private these days and I find freedom living in reality than in the virtual world.
I used to have friends everywhere and if I demand time (even if I dont) they’d love to show up. However, 3 years is a long time. They have new priorities and favorite past times that does not include me but hey! That’s okay, people move on and that’s life.
9. I love staying in on Friday and Saturday nights.
I’d choose a pamper session with myself than drinking or clubbing after a whole week of toil anytime.
10. I love New York than I thought.
Please don’t get me wrong. I’ve lived here for 20 years and know every corner in this town but my family lives in NYC. I miss spontaneous mountain hikes, movies anytime, brunch dates, coffee talks, wine night, snowboarding, boxing, road runs, Sundays at hillsong, city bikes, make-up hoarding, Wednesday bible study and midnight laugh with my sisters.
Home is not a place it’s a person.