My sister turned down a job opportunity in Calgary.

It sounded great to me. Sounded like a risk, but a risk in return for something better.

And she turned it down because she thought that it would make her sick with worry. She turned it down because she didn't want to risk the stability of the job in hand (which she's not really happy with) for the unknown.

I'm really sad.

It makes me wonder if I would make the same decision if I had a house. Makes me wonder if I ever want to settle down and have responsibilities.