I must admit, I was getting worried. I wanted to take a break, and an extended one at that. No one would understand that. I still managed to take a well deserved break. A month passed, two, three. And I was STILL jobless. Folks at home, worried, and in their own inimitable style, started off with ‘Oh my god! You’ve done your Masters and still have no job???’. I knew what I was doing. From worried family, to concerned friends, who jumped to any random conclusion their brain put forth, I saw it all.

Now, shit is over. A sense of triumph envelops me. As I sit on my office desk, and type this post in between running for a couple of meetings, filling in a Doc about Intrusion Detection systems, and analysing a Security service, I realise. I realise the importance of the virtue called patience. Something we all lack, and we always will. And I can now proudly say this, This is where I want to be, this is what I want to do. And I’ve done it, on my own.

Here I am, THIS is DEFINITELY me.

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