Flee...
So today I worked at the freshman cafeteria. The full time staff member over our area really got me thinking about things. He was born in South Africa. He played soccer in England. He lived in Portugal. He went to culinary school who knows where. When he played professional soccer he traveled all over for games. And now he's getting a Bachelor's followed by a law degree. All of that and I'm pretty sure he's only like five years older than me.
Well, that got me thinking about my life. I was born in Utah. I grew up in Utah (I lived in Connecticut for a few months but that doesn't really count). And now I'm going to school in Utah.
A lot of my friends will complain about Utah and tell me how much they hate it, and with home-state pride I defend it and proclaim my love for it. It is true that I love Utah, but living here my entire life, what do I really know? I've been feeling this itch lately to get out. I wouldn't mind coming back to Utah eventually if that's what my life needed, but right now I feel so stuck and I don't like it. I need to go to school somewhere else for a while or go work somewhere else. I don't need a vacation, I need to live somewhere. Somewhere else.
Ever since I moved to Florida for that semester in 2008 I've been a HUGE proponent for adventures. Doing something "crazy".
ReplyDeleteIt changes your life and teaches you a kind of independence you can't get any other way.
I went six months without seeing my family. Without talking to any of them on the phone. (Which I wouldn't recommend. hahaha) I was completely on my own. Fending for myself.
Standing up for what I believed.
And it was beautiful.
I felt the same way. Hence, I ran away from the country for 5 months. I suggest you do the same thing. Just a thought. It's absolutely fantastic, and completely worthwhile too.
ReplyDeleteDrea put it nicley.
Standing up for what you believe-absolutely beautiful.