When I left, it was not because I was unhappy.

There was that thirst for knowledge. The hunger to learn and achieve more than I have. It felt so right - "I am still young, I need to venture, I need to experience more." And there was that small matter of that ego; all because I was h-e-a-d-h-u-n-t-e-d.

But was it a mistake? Because it damn sure feels like the biggest mistake I have ever made.

The grass is definitely not always greener on the other side.

And in my mind, I can see them going, "I told you so."