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Matthew Eaton's avatar

I will say this: Sometimes the activism needs to be for yourself first and foremost. You can't help the world if you can barely help yourself. "Clean up your own house" means understanding why you are the way you are, seeking help to get clarification, and pushing yourself to not get caught up on the trivial many.

Hesitation means no. So, when you hestitate, ask why and break it down, or at least for me.

Then again, I am a trauma filled man who can barely function, so don't listen to what I have to say haha

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Kim Murray's avatar

Most important comment: YES, you should visit every country in the world again! Didn't know you did it once before! GO GET IT I say! You might be my long lost brother!

HARD for me was realizing I needed to file for divorce and admit failure. My definition of insanity would have been staying with the man who thought he owned and operated me like his Ford Edge - except he liked his car and treated it well, unlike how he treated me. I researched and researched and researched (I do have ADHD after all...we're EXPERTS with research) the best possible way to leave a covert malignant narcissist, served up with a side of anti-social personality disorder. Answer: there isn't one. Rip off the bandaid and be prepared to hemorrhage. Thank God for the Navy and months out to sea....for him, not me!

So in preparation for all the hemorrhaging and possible death of the rest of me (my soul was long gone at that point), I took myself on a "sabbatical" while my husband was away on deployment. I packed my carryon with enough clothes to get my by, donned my laptop, my friend's mom drove in from NM to be my house/cat sitter, and I found myself sitting at the bar at the San Diego airport. "Too late now," I thought. "Here I go!" I flew to Istanbul. Then Cairo. Then Crete. Then Athens where I got on a Viking cruise and ended up in Venice. I had the time of my life with perfect strangers who became - and still ARE - people I call my friends. My month-long trip gave me the strength and courage to take the leap! I knew I wasn't happy, but I didn't realized just how miserable I had become.

And believe it or not, there is one MORE blessing in disguise that I didn't realize was SO HUGE at the time. I traveled during Covid - when it was bad and when we had to have negative tests in-hand to even get on a plane. We had exposure tracking devices on the cruise and had to leave a tube of spit on the end of my bed every day! I never got Covid and my nasal passages were bloody at times from the badly-administered Covid tests. But what I did get was cheap travel and hotels because everyone was too afraid to take the chance. I was, too! I stepped outside my cozy comfort zone and went for it. Best decision I have ever made, with memories and photos I never have to give back or lose in my divorce!

Wanderlust is wonderful. There's a lot to explore out there! Go find what makes you tick.

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