Monday, May 12, 2008

Waiting for P5

That's what we've been doing the past few months, when the weather was crap, when the workload at INSEAD remained heavier than expected. P5 would be : sunny weather, less courses, more quality time for P and me. Instead, my life changed from one day to another, and there is no P5 for me. I'm back home, P is in Barbizon. Or how "waiting" can become the biggest mistake you ever made. Waiting to get married. Waiting to have a baby. Waiting for better times. Take it from me: don't wait for tomorrow. Tomorrow your life as you know it can be over.

1 comment:

Pierre said...

I love your personality and your writing. It is so full of intelligence and of emotion at the same time. The way you describe people, human relationships (your analysis of the evolving relation with your parents was so well written)and your feelings in general is brilliant. You should become a writer.
I feel sad that things did not turn out as you wished. And that you are now being struck by your mom's disease.
You are a wonderful person and your partner is a jucky man to have you.
Please keep on posting.
N