I sit here typing this, my fingers rough and slightly sore from a not-at-all-hardcore session of climbing today, and I can’t help but feel slightly nostalgic.
I think it comes with knowing I have to leave home again. It’s usually worse when I’ve been home for a long period of time (this time eight full months. wow.). It hadn’t hit me prior to this, but after returning from a wonderful two and a half weeks in Krabi of eat-sleep-climb, reality is starting to sink in. I’m making my list already of the things that I have to prepare, to pack, to get sorted out, to buy, to do, to eat and most importantly, people to see before I leave. Except this time the lists are exceptionally long. Everything is a lot harder this time around. I have no idea when I will be back in town next, how long will I be there etc. So many uncertainties.
But more than that, there have been things that have been on my mind – pages i need to fill before I embark again. Closure is a funny thing isn’t it? How some people require it and some don’t? How different people find closure in different ways. I found closure once with having to leave home again by taking the car and driving around aimlessly, passing by my favourite places along the way. Some might find it weird, borderline insane. But I needed it. It gave me one last chance of familiarity and comfort. As if hoping that things will stay the same while I’m gone, and if it doesn’t, noting what has changed the next time I was back.
Then there’s people. Oh how these eight months have taught me more about people than the past few years of my life. But I shall not dwell on what happened, rather focus more on what I have learnt from it – always have your guards up, never let your heart go too easily, what people say about you in front of you can be severely different from what they say about you behind your back, see people for the good that they are and not the bad, be fiercely loyal and to never let the little things get to you. Cryptic, I know. But you should have seen that coming already no? :P
I am trying to look forward to what lies ahead, but I sure will miss home and everything about it.
Yup, it just hit me that I have to leave. Again.