As of this moment, I am in mini vacay mode and omg, does it feel…like, a panicky-calm. I know. I know.
But it’s true. I panic because I am waiting for the day I just say, “I’m not going back”. The day where I give into my dream of camping through life. Living rugged. Earthy. Outside. Weathered.
But inspired everyday from what my senses feel around me.
While I am a fiery force to deal with I am a country girl at heart. Not a cow girl. I am a nature lover. I could ditch every form of communication and live like a frontier person. Yeah, it’d take some getting used too but I know I’d be more fulfilled than I am currently.
It seems when things become instant, gratitude goes out the window.