I set out on a mission. I was depressed, discouraged, mentally weak, and lost. I came back to Silicon Valley hoping – more like wishing – that my return to help me find myself again.
I returned to a place that had screwed me over so many times before. Messed with my mind, led me astray, and destroyed my confidence in all things and area.
Returning to San Jose really was more of an admission of defeat in my personal and professional development than anything else. But I was riding on the hope that during my “return” I’d find myself…
Somehow I feel that I finally did find that “one” thing.
It took 8 years, but I finally found what I was looking for all these years: myself.