I’m sitting here in my room reviewing for my ICDL exam later today and I have to fight this growing urge to grab my back pack, pack the essentials and hit the open road. This sirens call is compelling me, however the more I try to bottle it up and contain it, the stronger it grows.
It’s a crazy but beautiful feeling, being torn between the responsibilities that I want to complete that I feel are important, and this continually growing beast that wants me to drop everything and chase after the sunset.
One thing I look forward to in this year is doing a lot more traveling. I want to see the world on my own terms, not as the eldest son that must help make sure the family is comfortable, but as… Well as whomever I choose to be.