Some of the sms-es that I received during the new year actually brought tears to my eyes. Strangely enough it was not from close friends or family... well at least not family as in your flesh and blood. These sms-es came from my adopted family. The family that worked with me for many years before I left for this dead place that I am in right now. And what was it about people telling me that family is more important? Well, as you can see from here... that isn't always true.
I miss you guys too. And more than any of you. It hurts to hear what's happening there. Yeah, I have moved on but you have to realise that I was the longest serving employee in that department when I left. And not only that... everything that is in place was somehow part of my work as I built it from scratch with the many, many team members that came and went over the years. So, naturally the way I ran that place was different as I had ownership and when you hear of how things are being done to what you built, it just tears you apart. Anyway, that's life.
Well, like I told some of you... our paths will one day cross again and maybe we can and will re-live history and if we're lucky it may even be better with all our acquired knowledge and wisdom.
God bless all of you...
I miss you guys too. And more than any of you. It hurts to hear what's happening there. Yeah, I have moved on but you have to realise that I was the longest serving employee in that department when I left. And not only that... everything that is in place was somehow part of my work as I built it from scratch with the many, many team members that came and went over the years. So, naturally the way I ran that place was different as I had ownership and when you hear of how things are being done to what you built, it just tears you apart. Anyway, that's life.
Well, like I told some of you... our paths will one day cross again and maybe we can and will re-live history and if we're lucky it may even be better with all our acquired knowledge and wisdom.
God bless all of you...
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Who's ur family?? That's the question?? Me?? My family is not just my mum, my dad, my sisters, my brother, etc but also my boyfrenz n my boss.. My ex-boss.. This 2 guys, always watch me, teach me about life, show me the world.. The real world.. Protect me in war.. They won't cry with me but they will stay with me till i feel better.. They will tell me everytime i do a mistake.. They won't keep it inside they heart and let me do the mistake again and again.. They believe me.. That's my family.. My big family.. My unique family.. We are not only sharing a blood or genetic but we also sharing a heart..
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