The full decompression from my first trip abroad has now occurred so I am once again full of a desire to get on a plane again. Still so much to see and it has become an unwavering priority to do so. Other endeavors have a hollow feeling by comparison, a lack of any vigor. This is the life I want. This is where home is, and I can’t deny myself that.
Of course this entails potentially burning a fair share of bridges to accomplish, but it is the life I want, not the life I settle on.
Bring the world my way, I am ready to receive.