In my office I feel free, but at the same time in a cage. Why? Because I can write, in fact I'm doing it right now, but when I stop typing I picture myself being somewhere else, still don't know the place but I'm there, in that other place, by the sea, away from the work, and doing something else that inspires me more.
I still feel happy, and take my job seriously, not the place but the action that is achieved in it. I love the kids, I love the smile of their families, the smile that shows serenity after they leave my office. I love they feel I got their back and that they can reach for me if they feel helpless or full of anxiety and/or questions. I love being the source of that peace. I'm thankful for that.
But still, right now, today, Friday, November 11, 2016, I want the sea.