Today started off at a place called Taco Donut Palace, so it started off pretty damn well.
I spent the day with my boyfriend who I haven’t seen in three months, met a mentor and supervisor of mine, explored downtown Austin, and realized that what I am doing in Montreal truly does not make me happy.
It’s not that I’m miserable. I think there is a long distance between happy and miserable. However, one may argue that being in the middle of these two extremes is even worse. It wouldn’t be a far fetched idea to compare the state to limbo.
For now, I’ll stay in limbo and feel out my options. The reality is, my life is far too short and fleeting to allow myself to stay in situations that don’t make me as happy as possible.