i am posted in district now, and serving the people restlessly. day in day out, i lost count of the days spent here. it has to be nearly a year. well, i have settled down finally and made a nest. i am in my comfort zone, suprisingly yes, as i did not choose to be here in the first place. i was sent away a year ago on a 3 day notice, while i was in OT , sweating for a few couple of hours assisting daycare surgery, by a mere phone call. and it was more frustrating that i received the call at 1230 noon. i cant get anything much done by mere 3 hours isnt it( the office closes at 3.30 over here on thursday). after 5 minutes of sulking and feeling depressed, i finally get around and try to make my postpone letter, which of course wont finish by then. so finally i accepted my fate rather gracefully and went about settling my transfer checklist. it was depressing. the first few months were terrible. but i survived. learnt a few things here and there that never beknownst to me to be learnt. made new friends and enemy. and for the first time really stand on my own two dainty feet. i made decisions. which matters. and they made me mature alittle bit more. i'm glad i came. and maybe this time, if i have to go, it wont be without tears either.