Self-exile
<p>There is, perhaps for everyone, a point in time when you start reassessing your life choices. The internal monologue may be benign at first, as you try to find the next best thing to pursue — however, nobody can guarantee it will stay that way. These thoughts can spiral out of control and the next thing you know is that you’re booking a one-way plane ticket, not knowing when or if you’ll come back. And sometimes that’s not in order to move abroad, but to move back home.</p>
<p><em>//living in a world without spirituality and tradition</em><br />
it was not obvious at first, each day simply went by and your thoughts floating around with the unfamiliarity of the local breeze<br />
you try to fit in, you seek community and friendship among strangers<br />
thinking that is where you will find fulfillment<br />
but it never comes. or better said, you never arrive.</p>
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