Being back is great, I love my house (that is really the best part of being here, being in my own house), my house its not rented I bought it 13 years ago. It fits like an old comfortable coat. My bathroom, sitting on my sofa, my little garden, my balcony. It has been my save harbor for 13 years. Also walking through my little town, I love it. Its small, but also has everything, just like a little Amsterdam. Everything is within walking distance, the library (where they have my terrific audio books), the cinema, the bars, the nice cosy cafe's, restaurants, shops, coffee shops (the real ones for a nice coffee and not the "other famous ones), the gym. I know this town town so well. I have everything here, my friends, my social life, nice neighbors, my gym with a pool, parking in front of my house and it's so organized and clean and easy here compared to Amman.
So one voice in my head is really asking me "do you really want to give this all up?" "Why on earth do I want to leave?" and this whole Jordan thing "Is that really what you want?"
If I listen to my mind it is telling me, don't give up what you have, stay here, start a business here, you can work with international people here etc. in other words you know what you have and stay in your comfortable life here. This is the side that makes sense.
But (yes of course here is the but), if I go inside in meditation than there comes that other part the adventurous part, the part, the voice, that has been talking to me now for 4 years now. Go to Jordan, go live in the middle east. The last year was trying out, staying there, but still not really being there, I still had my house in Groningen and always the chance to go back. And now it feels like I have to make a choice (want to make choice). Its a fact I can't afford two houses. Today I realtor came to my house. I am going to sell my house (of course it's not sold yet and there still is a way back). And really now it starts to feel like serious. I am going to make a choice, here or there. And I have never felt more confused than ever.
Listen to my mind, play save, knowing what I have and stick to that or listen to my heart (intuition) and take the risk and jump into it.
It feels having to let go of things, saying goodbye to things that were so important to me, it almost feels like mourning. Also I have the feeling I am letting my parents down, who hate it that I move so far away.
Its a very confusing time, I am looking for advices and approval of other people, but in the end I know, its my life and its only me that can make this decisions.
But still, especially letting go of my house, feels so definite.
It's probably more than just selling a house, it's an end of life phase, saying goodbye to my life here and that strikes me hard

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