Going forward

How does it feel to have to be saying goodbye from one place?

The initially rush of emotions of being sad, the heart torn apart feelings would probably be setting in for quite a while. I'm sure we all know about that, the transit from Primary school to Secondary. Then after the big exam, everyone split ways towards different direction.

During that departure, we often wish that time could stop there for a while more, as we try to hold on to even the faintest second. Its sensible to know its not exactly realistic or practical to do that but we still do.

Moving on from place to place has sort of become a norm to me. Be it schools, army camps or work.
Not that I've become some form of cold blooded person, its just recognizing the path that you are laying out for yourself does not necessary have to allow you to be the same as everyone else, despite you wish it could be so.


'Even if there are times we have to say goodbye, there will be a time we'll meet again.'

Nothing is constant except change I guess. I'm heading forward to where I wanna be. Are you too?