Baggage - the emotional kind
The last six weeks have been a whirlwind of change in our
lives. We have packed up our previous life by selling our house and are in a
somewhat no man’s land state. Our new adventure is yet to begin and so much still
needs to happen, including the ever looming goodbyes.
Our adventure is a little different in that we are not only
travelling for a few months, but our end destination is a new home in a new
country – Australia. This has caused me to be emotionally torn. Embarking on a
world tour is what most people dream of, but I keep thinking about the lovely
people I have in my life and that I, unfortunately, can’t take them all with me.
I know our world is super connected, and it’s easier than
ever to stay in touch, but there is something special about clinking wines
glasses and sitting next to each other on the couch laughing about the craziness
of the week that has passed.
Although, we are now seasoned travellers through short vacations,
I have never lived more the 50kms away from my original home. All this change and
upcoming spontaneous travel are going to take some serious adaptation from
someone who likes to plan out the smallest detail and be surrounded by the
familiar.
My world is about to be turned upside-down in one of the
most wonderful ways. This week I watched a movie where a young woman is told
she is dying. It made me think that if I only had one year left to live, I
would do exactly what I am about to do. Travel the world for as long as
possible with my best friend.
So in the profound words of my says-it-like-it-is sister ‘suck
it up cupcake’. Here’s to clinking cocktail glasses with new friends and hoping
that in the not too distant future I will cross paths again with old friends.
Making memories and sharing a drink with some friends (Image source: https://pixabay.com/en/chalice-cup-wine-glass-bokeh-lunch-639866) |
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