Despite living with depression for so long, my optimistic nature has yet to be tainted. I find joy in the smallest events and strangest places. And . . . I still see so much potential in all that I can achieve.
That's why after nine years of living in this seaside town, and despite running a business here for seven years, I think the the time may have come for me to move on, and, I'm seriously considering moving 3000kms to New Zealand.
Not a small move, I grant you, but I did consider NZ as a strong contender for my new abode after looking at all the options in Australia.
I'm afraid that Australia has let many successes over the past 40 years 'go to it's head'. I don't feel comfortable being Australian anymore. It has the potential to be the best place on Earth to live - the potential!
Any where I move to will have it's own set of challenges and inherent problems, however I will make myself aware of them before I go.
I would just like to find a place where I can be happy.
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