It's been one month since I left the place I worked at for almost 27 years. Everyday is filled with a river of emotions. Sadness, mostly. But what I've realized in the cold light of the day? That in the end what matters is not the awards, the success, the money, the attention, the praise. What matters is the people pictured on this wall in our bedroom. Family. They sustain me now. And I will forever be grateful for their love.
