I am sick of change. I detest the idea of change, getting used to the change, and it happens again. I have started hating that.Maybe I am growing old now..
I do not want a change of home. So much so, I do not feel like going back to my hometown.
I do not need a job change anymore. No problem with poor increments or promotions. No interest in new opportunities. I am sure my present job has a lot to offer... much more than I have acquired.
Please leave my cell phone, life insurance policies, credit cards, e-mail ids, handbags, taste of cosmetics, etc unchanged. I am happy with what I have.
Even if Appollo, the Greek God, comes into my life, I would request to be left alone. I cannot start life afresh anymore.
It is a weird feeling... My approach is becoming lazy, "Let things be..."