Change. Yes, change is scary. I never have the security or the assurance of knowing whether or not that domino of change is good or bad. And I’m always in fear — there is a part of me convinced that I have lost something, that I shall miss that something, and I will never be sure if I will be able to find it again (haven’t I experienced losing something that I have never found again already?).

In the end, I find myself seeking Change myself, because it is inevitable and it is, then, the only solution to leaving behind everything that is unpleasant in the Now.

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