Passion Rekindled
Noorster has done the on and off Israel thing many others of us (ahem) have also done for years. Move to Israel. Leave. Come back. Leave. Come back…Where do I want to be? What’s best for me? Where will I ultimately be happy? Ach! Ptueey!
Unless a person’s pockets are lined with gold (or a healthy trust fund or inheritance), this pattern does not make for long term foundation building i.e. equity and assets.
Noorster has had an epiphany and is now basking in the glow of re-kindled “love-like” for living in Tel Aviv ignited by her new job in high tech.
Last week I went through the better part of my posts on this here blog, and although I don’t think I’ve complained too much in writing, I remembered exactly what I’d felt when blogging about my travails in Israel – the pieces I’d omitted, the bits I’d toned down, the things I’d turned into a joke.
I’ve gone through some scary shit since I arrived here, and most of it was in one way or another related to my often hopeless financial situation. I’ve always suspected that chronic lack of money can make you miserable, but I’d never really experienced it first-hand before I moved back here and tried to make it on my own.
Read here. We’re glad you’re going to sit for a spell.
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