It was a little over a month from now, 2 years ago that i got on a plane and flew more then 12 thousand kilometres to a country called Argentina. It's a country iv been to before and even lived in for little under a year but hoped that i would never return the way i did. I left the country i wanted to be in to go to a country that id try to leave in the first place years before. Not because it was bad or something about it i didn't like but simply my heart, my mind wasn't anywhere in it. So here i sit looking at monitor reflecting on the journey it took for me to be here in this moment. Thinking about it could have been easier and quicker but in reality what happened, happened. So now i look to the future. My B Day is coming up soon and I'm thinking of what id like to do this year and what i have to do. The list isn't at this point that long but even then it won't be easy. All i can say is that the fog as receded that the difficulty's of the past are gone and slate is wiped clean to start over and mould a new life hopefully one that aspires to the dreams of my past but in present and in the future.