Gone

10 January 2018
Today — 5 years ago — I looked down on Heathrow airport and thought “goodbye”. The next 9 or so months was the most eventful and memory-studded period of my entire life, and I don't expect anything to ever rival it. The five years prior to making the decision to leave is a time that, compared to the five years since, I basically don't look back at — I only wish I had done it earlier.

I finally understood Ian Usher and having no regrets.