October 14, 2011

I thought I would cry at the airport when I said goodbye to my brother but not before that. But it happened earlier than that. It sounds strange to me – but I am hiding from friends. I do not plan to answer my phone the next couple of days as it is super hard to make sense and talk to people.. Other than a few friends who were coming to the airport my last goodbyes in Houston will be with the people I work with. When I went got back to work last year, I did not expect to make great friends. But I have made some special friends at work. It was hard saying goodbye – super hard.

I spent the evening with a friend – eating cupcakes and having the usual “crazy” talks we have. I did not feel it then. We hugged and said our byes. I got inside the car and the waterworks started. Uptown Houston looked beautiful and I was saying bye to great people.

They are my friends but they are awesome people. I will miss them and I keep telling myself that I am going in search of my dreams. And there is always the blog, facebook and twitter and whatever.

But saying goodbye to Houston is hard