Only I really did. Working on building my own commitment and sustainability as I strive to achieve new things in my life.
I am sitting in at a little airport café in Verona, Italy, wondering how life can feel so normal and inconsequential, while I am experiencing things that hundreds of millions of people may never get to experience. While I am living a life that my ancestors may not even have fathomed.
I am making the long-term change to life abroad and things have not been without their difficulties, but I have been making it happen. I have a home and am working on getting a career. Mostly, working on identifying where my passions lie so that I may turn that into my livelihood somehow.
So new experiences, same struggles. Working not to complain about my champagne problems in the grand scheme of all that is going wrong in the world. My goal is to get really clear on what I want and how with that, I can best be of service in the face of all the horrors.
I’ve been treading water, now it’s time to truly swim.
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