Crave
I moved to Wisconsin and took this job because I craved the chance to travel the country and explore the field of health care. Not only that, but more than anything I craved the opportunity to meet people from other areas, other backgrounds, other personalities.
I crave the human connection. The chance to connect with other people and become friends.
I craved this so much that I was willing to give up all that I had back home (to a certain extent).
Sometimes I feel like I lose touch with myself, my compass gone a little haywire, unsure of what I want, where I want to go, who I want to be.
Things change, but I keep looking.
I still crave.
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