Farewell to Nova Scotia - Sons of Maxwell
So the time has come to say farewell, au revoir, adios....well you get my drift. Farewell to Nova Scotia. For the meantime at least. Not to say that I will never return, but it is time for a change. A lot has transpired in the last year and few months. It's amazing how a year can change your perspective on life. This time last year, well things weren't looking so bright. But that't the past. Let's talk about now and the future.
I believe I am destined for great things. I'm not talking about winning the Nobel Peace Prize for my research on the effects of the full moon which produce strange effects such as the Crocodile Death Spin, causing bouts of sleeplessness, rampant house cleaning binges, and other such phenomenon. I am talking about doing something meaningful each day, something that affirms why I was brought into this world, something that I can honestly say I love.
Living in small town Antigonish, albeit a wonderful, safe place to live, is missing something for me. I will miss the late night walks in town, early morning trips to the Landing, seeing familiar faces and the sights and sounds of the Highland Heart. But I will make new friends, new memories, see new places and experience new things. We have "One Life" and I am going to try and make the rest of mine the best it can possibly be.
I have finally started to take control of my life and put myself first - a concept that was always foreign to me. I am getting in shape, learning how to fuel my body, and regaining my self confidence. All I can say, is Alberta better watch out....Hurricane Wan is on the way....
