Its kickin' in again!

It has started again. The kicking in of restlessness and wanderlust. I feel as if I am under house arrest, confined in the walls that I have constructed to live in. It seems as if I am in a jail.

I thought I had finally put down roots. Maybe there are no roots for me.

I yearn for another place, another set of faces, another set of skies, another set of thoughts to sustain me. I need to go and run outta here. Its not that I have nothing that interests me - everything interests me, but I am impatient to my interests. They don't hold me anymore.

No reason. I am just done here.

Cause and Effect

And then there are times when you meet people and they tell you about the impact you have had on their lives. And it strikes you about how you were completely unaware of this impact.

And you think about the long lasting effects of the impact. Then it becomes scary.