Yesterday I listened to a podcast about living abroad, living without plans, having time to go everywhere and so on. But the consequences is that it is not all it’s cracked tho be.
I always was ambitioned to live like a nomad, itinerating whiteout any itinerary. Well, that was it what I really crave, nobody to have tho report to. I thought I would value this kind of normalcy but I experienced it is like living above an abyss. You are alone, having nobody to talk with, especially about the normal things, the everyday events. You are gonna see very fast you need a fixed schedule for the day, the week, the month, the …..
That was more an English exercise than a confession, you know.