My whole life in a few suitcases.. |
Unlike most people,I never wanted to grow up and leave home. I was never going to take a gap year or leave home,until I was married. By some strange twist of (God orchestrad) events,the opportunity to study fell through. The job I was going to do instead became unavailable. Rather than take a lazy year,I am now doing a gap year in Pinetown and living in Durban. Despite all my earlier desires to remain at home,I became the first to leave. With my entire life packed into three large suitcases and four small bags I left Springs for a a home across the country. I exchanged friends for strangers,dry air for water logged air,my family for a rag bag collection of 13 people aged 18-20. I swopped absolute dependence for total independence,Spring's paleness for Durban tan and lay days for 8-4 work days.I miss my cat,my ragged couch,my crazy,amazing little sister,my beautiful Mawma,my obsessed father and brother and my best buddy,my Twilight-comrade,late-night chatterer,absolutely awesome older sister. Like a pilot carries a photo of his sweetheart in his plane,I carry my family with me on my journey. .Even though my metorphorical wings of independence are small and rather weak,this birdy has flown the coop. It's going to be a glorious flight...