I realized that I would hit 23 this year.
I feel lucky at times that although I am 23, I have been able to know many people who are way older than me. I know some who are in their late twenties, some in their early forties and many different ages.
Those in their late twenties would be looking to settle down (with marriage and kids). Those in their early forties would be looking for retirement. We all are in transition.
The beauty about mixing around with people from different ages is that I am able to learn from what they have done. All their mistakes and the important lessons. It is a real asset to me.
As I started this year, I felt that I have grown a lot in the past few years. The person that I am may not be apparent to the people around me because the changes are from within. The changes that I have is something which is hard to measure.
I change in a sense that I am more certain about what I love doing. I learn what principles that I have in life now. I know what industry and lifestyle that I want in the near future.
Being in transitions is something unexplainable. Is hard to explain the feeling where you know that you are allowing yourself to change. I’m not controlling where I want to be. It’s more of discovering myself. I have stronger principles and better understanding of myself and what I want.
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On another note, I took a trip to the city of KL this afternoon. I didn’t feel comfortable at all with the pace of the city. I dislike the fact that the people are so in a rush.
Being in a rush is alright, but do they even know why they are rushing in the first place?
We all have preferences about the life we want to live. At the moment, that kind of life just doesn’t suit me. It’s just not me.
