So as you know, I am home now. It is far weirder than I expected. I had just thought to have a wonderful year seeing the world, and then come home, get a job, a car, a place to live, and settle down essentially. I realized long ago that travel is more of an addiction that an interest, but I thought that I would be able to take this trip and be relatively satisfied. Not so. The addiction is strong. There is always so much more to see, so much more you're interested in doing. I thought things would become clearer for me while I was away, that I would perhaps figure out what I would like to be when I grow up (which would be now). Didn't happen. So what will she do now, you
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