It was really strange to meet up with old friends in new
places. I spent a lot of the trip reminding them, and being reminded of how
awesome our travels were last year, and I’m pretty sure it made me ridiculously
homesick for Albania and the Balkans. The freedom of travel, the
inexpensiveness, and the open-minded people we met along the way. Nothing will
ever compare to this version of traveling, so I just have to get it out of my
mind. Pass it off as a phenomenal life experience and get ready to have new and
different ones.
Being with my old friends has proven what I already knew:
Jakarta has already changed who I am as a person a lot. I cannot exactly
pinpoint the differences, but I know they are there.
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hello new me.... |
Indonesia has also changed who my friends are as well. We
are still friends, and get along in a very special way, but they way we
interacted just felt different and foreign to me. This is one of the great
benefits and downfalls of the life I live. I meet great people, but constantly
have to say goodbye to them knowing that our relationship will never be the
same as it is in that moment. I had a similar experience when I met my brother
last year for Christmas. Being in Europe with him after 5 months of life apart
was different than our relationship of meeting up for bloody marys on Sunday,
which was different from the relationship we had when we lived together. So
goes life.
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I'll just steamroll to the Balkans... |
I also have to say goodbye knowing that a PLACE will never
be the same again. I want to go back and travel the Balkans so badly, and yet I
know it will not be the same because I will be a different person, traveling
with different friends, and the world will have transformed it into yet another
tourist area, rather than a place to marvel at beauty.
At the same point, I can go into any trip knowing that it
will not be boring and there will be something new to experience along the way.
I can marvel at how places and people change and grow for the better.
Life is such a bittersweet symphony.
I had one very major distraction on the trip, and I’m not
going to say it was a bad distraction, but I probably could have put my phone
away a lot more, to experience the world around me. I feel slightly awful about
how much I was texting, but I also really enjoyed being able to stay in contact
with the world using my smart phone, especially around the holidays. I’m not
sure what I would have done without it actually. My timing for meeting awesome
people is off, or maybe really good? Can't decide.
I made the major mistake of thinking that I’d love to just
hang in Surabaya, rather than going directly home, when I got done traveling
Bali. I felt extremely in limbo, halfway home, because I was with familiar
people in a place that felt similar to Jakarta, but I was not quite back to
myself. If there is anything worse than wanting to go home, it is wanting to go
home, but already feeling like you are kind of there. Very confusing. Needless
to say I ended up switching flights and leaving a day early, unable to handle
the oddity of it anymore.
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I'll just follow the trail home.... |
So now I’m sitting in the Surabaya airport, nearly in tears,
thinking about the fact that I don’t know when I’ll see my boys again, but also
looking really forward to arriving back home to see my friends in Jakarta.
Somewhere wrapped up in the emotions are my wishes that I could have been back
in America to cuddle up in some blankets and watch the packer game with my
brother, and the emotions of wishing I had spent the last 3 weeks in the
Balkans. How can a girl be lucky enough to have so many homes and so many
families?
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I'll follow my heart HOME! |
Home is the most comfortable place to be. I forgot to mention that every time the song" I`ll Be Home for Christmas" came on I had to turn it off immediately. Then one day the jazz band played it at lunch and I was almost crying while I was scanning tickets. The first line "I`ll be home for Christmas you can count on me" is tough but, then knowing how you were missing snow " please have snow" was about all I could take and the snow this December was the most beautiful snow I think I have ever seen. And it fluttered to the ground beautifully day after day all month long. It was like living in a snow globe. But, I am glad you love your home there. And I am glad you love the people surrounding you.
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