A few days ago, I made a decision. It's time for action. Time to work on getting my Italian passport. Thinking about traveling and life lately, I just realized that I may really want to go abroad again for awhile. It may just be the thirst for another adventure. It may be that I miss the mornings in Europe, the emphasis on play and not just work, the experience of another culture, the walks I used to take at night to feel the energy in the air, the food. I feel like there may be a change ahead on the horizon of some sort. And that if there is, I should be ready for it.
I think that in the past I always put the idea off because I was afraid of ditching the real family that I had found, my friends, and ending up alone trying to make a new one in a new place. Which seems frightfully silly from where I am seeing things at the moment. My friends are always there no matter what. And life should never be lived holding back even just a little.
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