This afternoon, I went downstairs in the lakeside park 10 minutes walk away next to my office and seems like an ant crawled on my clothes. I noticed her one hour later in the office and put her on my desk, but she was walking around pretty confused, in my opinion.
I remember how stuck I felt when due to the forces unable to control, I was stuck back in my country, not able to see my then fiancé for a very long time. Ants have a very strong sense of family and I felt sad knowing it would take her ages to reach back to that garden from my office room.
I know ants have a very good sense of orientation but I felt like it would be better if I’d help and take her back to a place where I suppose she crawled on me.
I took a break and took her back to that bench I was sitting and set her free. I feel pretty proud of myself haha