The Same

Lately I’ve felt incredibly confined, sheltered, bored, and quite frankly… really tired. With the every day routine growing quite mundane in my eyes, I find myself daydreaming and considering something new. I have not built a life for myself, I have built a routine. Sunday through Saturday I find myself walking the same path, saying the same things, doing the same chores, singing the same song.

With my recent trip to Florida, although it was for my grandfather’s funeral, I really got a lot from it. I realized, after chatting with my cousins, that I am missing out on so much. Living in Ohio for the majority of my life, minus a couple of years in Kentucky as a child, I’ve really become to love Columbus, but I’ve also become very bored. I’m also trapped in a life I’ve created for myself, and an unfulfillable love that I can not escape.

My thoughts have been filled with the fantasy of a new land, a new site, a new chore, a new path, and a new song. I really feel, that within two years I can be there… now, where is “there”?

Portland OR
Seatlle WA
Washington DC
Virginia Beach VA
Raleigh NC
Savannah GA
Chicago IL
St Louis MO


How can I get there? What will I do when I –AM- there? I don’t know, but I do know one thing, I’m ready.