A year ago today, I was in a plane somewhere over the Atlantic, on the first leg of my trip to India. Where has the last year gone?!
What a lot can happen in a year. I still think of my experience in India almost every day and am still amazed that I did it. It was hard. If there were 2 days when I didn't learn something new about India, its culture, people, language, etc., it would be a lot. I feel that I learned a lot about myself too. And about my own culture and norms.
When will I stop thinking about it? Someday, I suppose. But for now I relish thinking about it and about the day I can go back. That next trip may be years and years away. What I've found though, is the big stuff in life is definitely worth waiting for.
What a lot can happen in a year. I still think of my experience in India almost every day and am still amazed that I did it. It was hard. If there were 2 days when I didn't learn something new about India, its culture, people, language, etc., it would be a lot. I feel that I learned a lot about myself too. And about my own culture and norms.
When will I stop thinking about it? Someday, I suppose. But for now I relish thinking about it and about the day I can go back. That next trip may be years and years away. What I've found though, is the big stuff in life is definitely worth waiting for.
