hard to say if this foggy weather will go, but all I can say for now is that all the weather and the city i currently reside are not the main motivation for moving.
in the years I've been in europe I met a whole bunch of people that were nice, polite, loyal, demeaning, gold-digging, double standard, saintly, naughty, slutty, prodigious , religiously zealous,casual, shy, and pure...... but above all those people there was an unforgettable person that I've been with for almost 5 years and in those years never was I able to see things so clear like so many months ago when I evolved in my logic.
These past months have been beautiful and ever changing, an ever need of moving on with life, and embracing the greatest joys of those surrounding you. But one thing is slowly waning in my mind is my friendship I had with someone who was very special but at the same time so hurtful, that even without her knowing led to the opening of a new opportunity.
I am referring to someone I considered my best friend, the one I adored for many years and received little or nothing in return but somehow I kept coming back for more. I am very sure she visits my page every once in a while how I am doing in my projects and other musings and even though I am not mentioning her name she is quite aware this passage is about her.
Was she a friend or foe in the end? That is something I have asked myself in 2010 when I woke up from an accident and she was the first person I saw in my hospital room. I began picking up clues as to how I ended up being with someone who started to change month by month after my awakening and how she made me feel despicable and unwanted. Of course many laughable things happened in the next few years but none can compare to the extensive work she did with another person I also considered friend. Despite how sneaky,deviant, strategic, technical and how low this person had to do in order to get her mission accomplished she truly understood where I came from and in her own madness tried to "protect" me in whatever I was in at the time. Before I left my northern european home city , I left a final review w/ colleagues about the turn of events and analyzed the madness of my fallen friend. I am assertive that things would have ended either way if I had pursued my calm approach but with the transgression I saw it only sped a chapter of my life to end quicker.
Am I thankful how things ended. Everyone got what they wanted: a person that can fully understand them and dwell splendid in common morals and values for a relationship to function great. Whether one needs a wealthy fool or a handsome photogenic brainless or simply a person with beauty and wisdom, this is an era where all things finally came to light. And so despite the unfortunate events, I am glad things are the way they are. And only those who put a lot of heart will inherit what they deserve.
It's 2013, I have seen friends come and go, gained many lively people but also tragically lost some whom I'll never forget. After living in so many places in hopes of finding a home , somewhere I can belong to I finally feel that with my new family I can sigh with relief what an honor is to have a family.