8 weeks have come and gone since school started. Today is the last second day of recess week. Correction: Recess is a myth. This week had been terribly intense, jam-packed with a never-ending slew of work to complete. Fortunately, it has ended though worst is still to come. Things were certainly not going as well as I have expected.

Frankly, the first couple of weeks had been the toughest. A new environment and unfamiliar faces – it seemed almost hostile. I have always been saying I haven’t got used to the culture yet, and it will take some time, but honestly I don’t I think I ever will. That’s not to say I haven’t made any friends – those I have made a few. Thankfully for them, life’s got a little less miserable.

But still, every day I wonder if I’ve made the right decision. How would life have been if I took the other path? I wouldn’t say that I am having any regrets, but it leaves me questioning if I went down the wrong route. Where do I see myself in a year’s time? Truthfully, I don’t know. But hopefully by then, I would have found my true calling.