I have a network. In fact it’s huge. I have so many friends living in so many countries, I can’t keep track. My family alone lives on 4 different continents.
I’ve got this network because I’ve moved so much. I once tried counting
how many times I’ve moved and lost count after 21. I’ve probably changed
addresses about 25-30 times. The longest I’ve lived in one city in one go is 5
years, and those were the first 5 years of my life. So I’ve had plenty of opportunities
to meet new people, countless friends made along the way.
Still, I do not have a network where I am right now. I’ve commuted to
another city to work for over a year now which doesn’t make it easier to form a
network close to home. And I miss that. I miss calling someone and asking if
they wanna meet up for coffee this afternoon. I’ve got to make plans to see my
family or friends and that always involves a ticket of some sort, in most cases
an airplane ticket.
I am lucky that two of my best friends at least live in the same country
as I do. We’ve learnt to adapt our friendship to suit long-distance, even if we
haven’t seen each other in months it’s no problem because we carry on where we
left off. And what would I do without the internet and my iPhone? I am so
grateful to have Skype, Facebook, whatsapp, FaceTime…
Maybe I have to stay put for longer than a year or two to finally have a
group of people who I am comfortable with, who can come over unannounced, pop
by just to say hi or meet regularly to have coffee. But I am also very happy to
know that I can pick almost any country in the world, and there might just be
someone there I know.
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