Back to reality

It is one of the things I hate about traveling... that I have to go back to my real life. Especially if the reality you left for a few days is something that you don't want to deal with.

No one told me that adulthood means responsibilities. Maybe it was for the better. Otherwise, I would not have wanted to go through the process. But then, who among us can shirk from this natural course of things? I may try but it would just be denying something that is true.

I am glad for the prayers of people around me. I need those. Badly. And in His infinite mercy, God gave me a breakthrough. Well, at least for one particular problem. For the others? I know they will get resolved. One at a time. 

Just thinking aloud.