We grow older, only when we are alone!

I was a bit young when I came to Canada, some might remember that. But I was not that bright to know how my parent felt back then, when for the first time they moved to a new country. New country with all the new things that comes with it: language, culture, money, government, etc. It is today that after all this years I feel how they felt. Although, I am not unfamiliar with the language, government, culture, or money, and many other things, and maybe more flexible. However, what is the same is, they were lonely back then, as I am today. Away from family, old friends, and love ones.
In this melancholy of the moment, I mange to find the happiness, which is my goal. Every time I think about it, I get direction, just like the old days, when navigator were asking for direction from the stars in their journey.
The weakness of the moment makes the strength of tomorrow.
Back to the getting older, is when you are alone that you see the signs. That is the time you realize what you have learned and what you are going through. That is the first time, I realized, in front of the mirror that I am getting older.