Its been awhile since I last wrote anything online and I guess I am getting used to the hustle and bustle of real life.
Not that I want to immerse myself in a self-perpetuated cyber reality, but that I have suddenly found myself too busy to do anything else but work, sleep and dream.
But inspite of all this, I find myself still attached to the things I thought I could always let go. Just like that. Things that I thought were insignificant and specifically relevant only to a certain phase in my life, people I thought who were just gonna be there seasonally and values I thought I could move on from.
Things things i find myself going back to again and again. And i do not want to sound like i am trying to be philosophical or anything. I am just discovering how much of a fondness (?) I have with things i didn't think too much of in the first place.