A year ago, my husband expressed his plans to move back to Ontario – (where he is from). I dismissed it thinking that it was another idea that will vanish into thin air. Boy, was I wrong! We really are moving to Ontario and it seems final.
In July of last year, I took an oath to be a Canadian citizen. I felt an instant euphoria that lasted a few weeks after fading back to reality.
“Now what’s next?” is the question that has been nagging me since then. I’ve been in my current job for over 3 years. My house situation seems more concrete than my marriage – I insist that my marriage is fine but needs a “refreshment”. My progress in life feels slow now that I realized it’s been 10 years since I first moved to Saskatchewan. All this is a product of the dreaded stagnation that will eventually drive me insane if I don’t deal with it now.
My travel bug is bothering me again… Time to make some changes it says.
I’m part of a TCK stock.
It all started 28 years ago when my mom came back to the Philippines from Cyprus after being there with my dad for 3 months. She announced that she’s taking me with her to Cyprus in 20 days. I was in the 2nd quarter of my 4th grade at the