September 2010
5 posts
My father, a notorious my-way-or-the-highway sort...
The idea of traveling just to travel to “find myself” seems like such a white-kid luxury. I’m afraid if I did such a thing, I would just find myself annoying. So I have come to the conclusion that instead of simply traveling for the sake of travel (which I have done a lot in my life with my father being in the military when I was a kid), I want to volunteer abroad in some sort of...
Maybe we don't want to be found. Maybe we don't...
So, may the sunrise bring hope where it once was...
