One of the things I get out of travelling is the opportunity to
reflect on life. I think life really has been as good as I've been
saying all year, but I still feel a need for change.
My relationships are good.
I'm especially excited that
hopeforyou has a full-time job that includes health
insurance, which should mean that I can worry less when I'm with her
and just enjoy our time together. We've been communicating better as
well, so after wavering for most of this year, our relationship is
starting to feel like a long-term thing again.
laughingstone and I recently had our first
anniversary, and celebrated with a lovely trip down the coast through
Monterey and Big Sur. We climbed over sand dunes to get to a deserted
beach, frolicked in that creek with benches, and stopped at the Santa
Cruz boardwalk and at a hot tubbing place on the way home. I still
wish I could spend more time with her, but I'm very pleased with how
close we've become.
caesia moved to the Bay Area over the summer, so it's
less hard for us to get together. I'm saying 'less hard' instead of
'easy' because she's still as busy as she was when she was at uni, and
I'm hardly a sit-at-home kind of bloke either. Still, we've been
together nearly three years, so our relationship feels close and
solid.
It was some time last year that I started saying I wanted to make
deeper connections with people, so I was perfectly happy having just
three partners. Still, when
thornedillusion and I
clicked after she drove me home from Crafts Night, I certainly didn't
complain. I love our time together and look forward to
more.
Work is going well, too. I was
having a few problems earlier in the year but they've since been
resolved, and it's nice having a view of the Bay Bridge from my desk.
I'm also still getting a lot out of massage and yoga at work, and it's
gotten me into the habit of looking after my body more. Recently I
started going to the gym to lift weights and get my upper body
strength up. I need to work out how to eat better, though; the fact
that I eat out most nights means I'm taking in more kilojoules than I
burn off. I suppose that as an absolute last resort I can have a
little less ice cream. =)
It's still a struggle to get enough downtime as well. I've been
getting away to places like Harbin Hot Springs more often, so I do get
to unwind, but I've I've been going on fewer relaxing walks. Commuting
by bike is great-I'm looking forward to getting around by bike
in Amsterdam, since it's been over a week since I've ridden and I'm
really starting to feel it. But it means that when I get home, I don't
have the energy to go for a walk. It's good when I get up to Corona
Heights, where I can look down on the city and meditate, and even just
hanging out at Duboce Park and watching kids and dogs run around is a
good destressor. But somehow I seem to have less time for that.
On the flipside, I'm allowing myself more vedge time at home. I
used to worry about me not getting to do various projects around the
house, but I've trained myself to not stress over it, and just get
around to them when it feels right. As a result, I've actually been
getting to those projects-restringing blinds, installing lights,
cleaning up the garage, etc.-more often! Stressing out takes
time, I guess. There are a couple more things like that I want to do
before the year is out, and I'm really looking forward to doing a big
cleanup and getting rid of a tonne of crap, this time for sure. But if
it ends up being more like a spring cleaning, that's okay
too.
So life's plodding along very happily-no complaints at all.
Still, I can't shake this sense of wanting change. It's the same
feeling I had around the turn of the century, and I responded by
dropping everything and moving to Holland, where I am right now. In
some ways it was tough, especially since most of the time I lived here
I didn't have any close friends. It was a good opportunity for finding
myself, though, so it's an experience I'm pleased to have had.
I'm not sure if it's a change of country I need, though. It's
always a relief to leave the United States, but when I get back I
realise there are things I've missed there as well. I definitely do
want to move to Australia again in a few years but I'm not sure if
that's the craving for change I'm looking for, either. And travel
itself also certainly isn't it;
hopeforyou and I want to
go to India next year to see a total solar eclipse, and when that
happens, I'll have visited all six inhabited continents within two
years. There are other parts of the world I want to see-the
Middle East and Scandanavia to name a couple-but even seeing
every part of the world I want wouldn't resolve what I'm feeling.
Maybe nothing will resolve it. Even if I had everything I wanted, a
poly family in an urban but leafy intentional community with little
fluffy animals in some nonexistant city that satisfied my every need,
happily getting by on fewer working hours and more travel time, the
ability to quell the world's greed and ignorance and cure all the
hatred and suffering, I'd still feel like something's missing, that
something needs to change. Maybe this feeling is just a manifestation
of never being completely satisfied with myself, and if I can learn to
accept myself and trust that people really do love me and that I
deserve it, this feeling will go away.
Hmmmm. Yeah. Travelling is good for me.