Wanderer
Nobody said life was easy, but some lives are easier than others… I would ruminate quite often when I feel the tug and pull of my carrier shifting and scattering the one life I got on this earth. I had to brave the mountain ranges, rivers, climate zones, war torn regions and even oceans in the pursuit of my job and never knew where I would find myself in the next year or the year after. Although at times I earnestly hoped for it to slow down, it never changed pace since I started off as a young energetic doctor at the ministry of health Sri Lanka, or gained seniority with passing years. One would invariably feel the uncertainity and fleeting nature of the life-style we needed to get used to, as the healers on the go, serving in areas that some of our own kith and kin found quite uninhabitable. The moment I got too comfortable in one place and started becoming a part (grafted, ofcourse) I would get my summons for the next move. The next week I find myself driving behind a rick...
