I think I became annoyed because it's obviously not easy to just go on the journey & save the rivers or whatever. Or everyone would be doing it.
Since I've been self-aware I've always felt torn between wanting to make a home and wanting to travel the world in a Winnebago. One one hand I really would love to create an amazing, cozy, clean homestead. And on the other...I can't imagine spending an excess of time & money on stuff. I love doing things. I love experiences. Even when my children ruin my dreams by behaving like their usual selves while we are experiencing things, instead of being perfect like they were in my idealized fantasy of the said experience.
I think my perfect life would be having a decent home, in a great city and going on adventures every 3-4 months. That's probably realistic right?
|Disneyland 2012. |
The place of perfect children & Dole whips.