The wave has come and swept up the shores of the beach….
The remnants are left to pick up the pieces. I hope that all turns out well for the remaining people.
In a new environment, I am also left to pick up the remnants of what was left behind. But it is Ok, I have a good team here though the friendship had yet to be forged. It takes time and trust I guess.
Here I am trying to put up breakwaters to prevent a wave from sweeping up the beaches… But I face challenges. I am ok with it for now… At least I know that I have a mountain behind me. That’s comforting for me.
But being away from the old beach… I see who my friends are and who are not. Who were my friends for the sake of my position and who are my true friends. Its good to know that I still have some good friends.