On Finding Myself

While in Europe I plan to loose myself. Hopefully not irrevocably but just enough to pretend, for a moment, that I am not a foreigner, an outsider, an intruder but a local, born and bred and in so loosing, find myself. I have always felt slightly out of place, as if my heart was singing for some far off place with strange people and customs of which I knew nothing. And yet, I always imagined a place where I could discover a true sense of belonging. Though I know it is folly, still, that is what i will be searching for when I jet off in just over two weeks time. Belonging and adventure.

What’s not to love? 🙂

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