You can't exactly call it a very pleasant or happy experience. You are cut of from the old world, the new one is not exactly a happy one, it's like moving through labyrinths
without any hope, but walking, moving forward. Your old identity gave you security may be, the new one has none, but it's your own, despite inconveniences. Walking unknown roads with people you don't know well, yet you can trust for some time because they are human beings too, is a strange experience. Not less painful too, but only because the fake ego sitting somewhere inside you is hurt somehow. If you can shove it into the backyard without regret and remorse, you can accept the hew. You may not be happy, but you are living life, away from your comfort zone, and that's not a small thing.
What do you tell, folks?
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