Lady Elliot
Island has been a dream destination for me almost two years and I always just
thought maybe next month, maybe next week. When I was considering another
completely different day trip my boss just said why don’t you just go tomorrow?
At the time I though yeah why not and called. The next day I was on my way for
a one day visit on this beautiful island. It was unreal to sit in this small
plane, to see what the pilot was doing all the time, seeing the island from
air. Oh and the island and the nature – absolutely amazing! And the snorkeling
– wonderful! I wish I had more time there cos I wanted to see it all, reefs,
sharks, manta rays, birds, the land and a day just wasn’t enough to explore it
all. The day was memorable and got lost of pics to remind me about the beauty
of the place.
I’ve known
all along that while I’m here on the other side of the world some bad things
might happen back home. You can never really prepare yourself for what happens
but when you’ve at least though about things it sometimes makes it a little
easier. There’s no easy way to lose a loved one. It hurts like hell when your
loved one passes away. There’s no way the tears wouldn’t come or you wouldn’t
feel the hurt. The suddenness makes it worse. But all the wonderful memories
you have of that loved one makes you appreciate what you’ve experienced with
her. And knowing they’ve had a good life
makes it easier. The hard part is to consider all the other loved ones behind
and what they think if you don’t come to the funeral. But when you know that
the one who can never anymore give any advice would say that don’t be silly
you’re not spending you money for that, it gives you peace. As good as it might
be there for all the ones crying and missing her it wouldn’t change a thing. It
would not bring her back.
Two visits
back home within six month felt luxury. It also made me realize that there’s
this one really special person there back home. Someone I want to be with. Life
works curious ways. Just over seven months I was throwing away things that I
thought I wouldn’t need or want anymore. My friends took quite a huge part of
those things. I did all administrational arrangements to be a Finn living
abroad. I packed the boxes back into my mum’s basement thinking I wouldn’t be
needing them for a long time. My dream has been to live and work in Australia.
God knows how many years I dreamt of this, and it took me years to take the
brave step to quit my job and leave everything behind and go. Okay, I was never
meant to be away more than a year but when I was given the opportunity I didn’t
think twice. The only hard part in that was telling my family and friends that
I want to stay. Not even a year is up on my new visa and I want to give up this
dream. I love my job and I love all these people here but neither can compete
with loving someone. And as hard as it was to tell my friends and family back
home that I want to stay here it was hard to tell here too that I want to go
back home. No one knows about tomorrow but in my heart I know this is what I really
want to do. Life is for living and we should live it the fullest as long as we
can. I don’t think I’ll be regretting the things I’ve done when I sit and look
back my life in my old age.
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