Here I am, still single, still unsettled pondering the same questions I always have been.
Having recently turned 32 I somehow expected my life to be different by now, perhaps similar to other people my age House, Kids a stable relationship...but somehow it seems that life has designed a very different plan for me. Being a restless soul at heart I have always been searching my whole life, for that next adventure the next trip. My unquenshable thirst for travel has never been satisfied. Each time I sit at work staring at a computerscreen my imagination takes me away to further lands , unexplored terrains and to friends I havent met yet.
Each time I embark on a new adventure it seems I find myself all over again amongst the great fastness of the unknown, I get to re-invent myself a new in each place and fully life in the moment. Theres nothing that I love more than having a packed backpack a plane ticket and the excitement of a new destination ahead.
These are the moments I live for the only time I feel truly free from the burden of daily routine and work.
It was a Friday night at work pondering over my next destination when I was wondering if I ever would cease to live the way I did. Should I give in an surrender to socities expectations of me buy a house and have children? I always wanted to be a mother but in choosing motherhood would that mean give up travel for good? Not having met the right person to start a family with or someone that equally shares my passion for travel and still dreaming of new things to explore I knew I had to keep on going chasing that next high. Life is too short to simply vegetate in one corner of the globe, driving to work and back, paying bills and living for the weekend- for me at least. And so I continue to be the restless soul on a journey called life with so many more horizons infront of me :Namibia, Marocco,Israel, Norway, Romania... who knows where I could find that one person ment for me? Or if he excisted at all I dont know
