Sometimes you just need a good distraction, and I randomly got the urge to study for an exam; something I haven't done in years. I decided to look into network security and started watching some CompTIA training videos, and...it was all a bit too familiar. Apparently the search continues.
Today I had a long chat with an old friend. We hadn't spoken in a while, and somewhere in the conversation I opened up about the burnout (I call it a burnout, not sure what exactly it is) I've been struggling with. What surprised me was that it wasn't unique — he'd been through something similar a few months ago. We ended up talking for over an hour. After we hung up, I realised something that's been sitting with me all evening: I miss my old friends. I miss those conversations. The kind where you'd talk about the future, about the plans, about how we were going to go out there and kick some serious ass (not physically, of course). Those conversations were stimulating . They left you walking away with more energy than you started with, not less. You felt sharper, more ambitious, more sure of who you were becoming. It's the kind of thing that's easy to take for granted when you have it — and impossible to replace when you don't. Life pulls people...