Coming Home: One Year Later
It’s now been a year since we returned to Canada.
I thought that I would be more nostalgic over the year; keep looking back and remembering where we were at a particular point. But I haven’t been, really.
I’m not a sentimentalist so I’m not entirely surprised by this, although I did think that a big event such as travelling around the world for a year might elicit a little more emotion.
Not that I haven’t been wistful. And I have felt plenty of envy and jealousy; sometimes unable to read other peoples stories or even look at my own pictures.
If wanderlust is an emotion then it is what has occupied my heart.
It’s been a good year.
I’ve always thought of coming home as part of the journey; it’s a part I looked forward to, and have enjoyed.
The trip has left a legacy with me; one of power, confidence and trust that permeates everything I do now.
I do nothing but look forward to the future. We have a goal in mind and a plan to make it happen that has already seen its’ first steps realized.
Life is good…go ahead, take your own OneGiantStep…you’ll see what I mean.