In 2011, I was a world traveller. I logged more than 60 hours on various planes and probably spent the equivalent amount of time waiting around airports and at border crossings.
I grew in unexpected ways this year - unexpected to me at least. While I experienced so many incredible things, I never quite managed to escape the underlying feeling of discontentment that has been overwhelming me lately. If someone were to ask me "are you happy? I wouldn't even hesitate before responding, "yes, I am happy." But it is difficult to explain the sense that I could be so much more happy - that there is something out there is something out there that is just out of my grasp.
I grew in unexpected ways this year - unexpected to me at least. While I experienced so many incredible things, I never quite managed to escape the underlying feeling of discontentment that has been overwhelming me lately. If someone were to ask me "are you happy? I wouldn't even hesitate before responding, "yes, I am happy." But it is difficult to explain the sense that I could be so much more happy - that there is something out there is something out there that is just out of my grasp.
