Work colleague’s parent is dying of covid. It touched a nerve. Covid is coming so near to our lives, it scrawls all over our future. I have not seen my parents in almost two years. I have not travelled out of country for a year. Started my work virtually, seven months ago. Met my work colleagues only once.
These are strange times. It’s hard to stay bubbly and positive. It sure drains us.
I was always a dreamer but I was not always prepared. I just flew to an unknown land without a back up plan. I thought everything will be alright. I was wrong. It took five years to figure out things, rewrite life and drag it to a new direction.
If you ask me whether I am still a dreamer, I would say, I have plans, realistic ones and I am making sure I am on the right path. You have to fall to know that you have the strength to go on, when you fail you would know how it would feel to be successful.
Dreams can be reality, but lot of work needs to be done. Life will test you in numerous ways and you will stand up, even though you were destroyed once.