The Side of Myself I Never Knew Before Leaving the U.S.

If there’s one thing that I’ve always been able to count on in myself, it’s this: I. Love. Travel. Love it. Live for it. So I was surprised at feeling recently like I wanted to stay put. For a while. It hit me first when we landed in Paris, but even more after we left the apartment we had just arrived at two weeks earlier to go back to New York, where I had to get my visa and Olivier had to do training for his new job. This was after two months of traveling to 20 different cities all over Asia in two months. I wouldn’t blame anyone for thinking right about now: boo-hoo. Life is SO hard. And I agree. So I’m not complaining; I’m just ... [Read More]