San Francisco calling
- September 10th, 2006
- By Robert
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I was coming home from the gym today when I found a message on my phone. A message that when I first heard it actually made tears appear. Tears of happiness.
My US Green Card application has failed, for reasons that I am not going into here and I have been left a little directionless by this piece of bad news. I can't tell you how much I want to move back to San Fran, and how much I miss my friends there. Its not a perfect place by any stretch of the imagination, but its the place I have felt most at home.
So suddenly, out of a clear blue sky, this message comes in from my friends there and rather than making me feel sad about the failed green card, it galvanises me to figuring out how to get back where I feel I belong.
I am not sure how I am going to manage it, but I am feeling Mary Tyler Moore† about it. I'm going to make it after all.
The irony of this arriving on the day I used "Hope" as my word of the week is not lost on me.
Thank you Jerry, hearing from all of you is exactly what I needed.
†Not the Minneapolis part. No offence to the fine people of Minnesota