Travel Other

  • Late Night Writes,  Travel Other

    Life is a Hike

    Why can’t we as humans relax? And why are some people too comfortable with relaxation?

    I’ve always struggled with peace. Always creating new things for myself to do. When one task is complete, I’m searching for the next project to occupy my time. Growing up, I liked being busy. In fact, I needed to be busy. Being occupied meant that I wouldn’t have to face the reality I was forced to cope with. Silence equals reflection and I can never seem to find the peace. Relaxation turns into this uncomfortable feeling where I feel like I’m missing something. Like there’s something else I need to be doing.

    How do you master the art of relaxation? How does one find the time for peace without punishment?

    Everyone says, “enjoy your day off!” But how do you say that to a person who doesn’t know how? Perhaps myself and most people struggle to relax because there’s still so much work we have left to do in our personal journeys. Taking a day off feels like we’re quitting and not taking a day off is slowly burning us out. I often talk to my therapist about enjoying the process. More specifically, how to.

    How can we enjoy the moment we’re in while working towards the moments we want?

    I obviously don’t have the answer, but I can try to speculate. 

    I believe this comes with gratitude for all you’ve done to get to this point in life. A self reflection on the trials you’ve been through and mistakes made along the way. Gratitude for the ability to be where you’re at. To be able to say that your greatest problem in life right now is that you wish you could achieve your goals faster. I mean how beautiful is that? To want something greater for yourself so badly that it consumes you. That you’re giving everything you can towards this life you want for yourself. Just waiting for the day you realize it’s no longer a figment of your imagination.

    There’s nothing wrong with giving all your efforts towards a goal. It’s only wrong when you let it gnaw away so that it becomes so built up in your thoughts you forget to live your life. 

    The hours you spend pouring into yourself are so healthy when they’re positive. When they’re realistic, challenging, and respectful. Spending every waking moment working towards one thing is not realistic. We need to break it up. And we do that by finding something else.

    Humans are built with a goal mindset

    Whether that’s a career goal, health goal, extra curricular goal, we all want to achieve something. And when we’re not achieving that thing, we’re working on something else. We stay preoccupied so that we stay sharp. I’ve noticed that there’s a difference between staying involved and living. To stay busy on your current tasks at hand is to fill your time with small goals you can feel a sense of achievement for in the moment. Attending a yoga class, going to the gym, picking up an extra shift at a job you’d rather not be in. You do these things because they take up space. It’s what you should be doing, right? To live is to do these things because you want to experience the way your body folds across your mat, your racing heart with an added rep, or the new people you can connect with. To live is to pay attention to the moments we occupy our time with, not just the time itself. It’s okay to be busy, but not if it stops us from opening our eyes and taking in our life.

    I’m at fault for this. As the evening creeps through my window, I wonder how it arrived as quickly as it had left. I go through the motions without feeling them. Placing one foot in front of the other without knowing what direction I’m heading that day. I think this autopilot has ruined our humanity. This is why so many people take travel breaks. They want to experience the joys of life again. Longing for the moment they can welcome the evening with a smile, knowing that each breath was associated with a feeling. 

    However, when you’re working towards something, you don’t always get the luxury to take time away from the bubble you’ve created. You’re left finding these moments in your present reality and enjoying where you are in life because you’re never going to be there again.

    This was explained to me through the analogy of hiking a mountain. 

    The mountain called life

    Hiking is challenging. Each step in tricky terrain leaves you continuously breathless, constantly trying to catch up. But we enjoy it. Sure, we complain along the way, curse at the next switchback, but we ultimately find peace in the journey.

    Why is this? Because we take breaks. We take a moment to pause, replenish our bodies, and stare at the landscape around us. Never fixating on how far away the top is or calculating how many steps we have left to take. We look behind us and appreciate how much progress we’ve made. Thinking about how easy it will be to hike back now that we’re enduring the hardest part now. We look in the distance and admire what the world is showing to us and reflect on just how little our problems seem when put into perspective. We find ourselves excited to reach the top because if the view is already so breathtaking from down here, imagine how grand it will be once we get there. 

    When I’m hiking an incline, I’m exhausted. I’m staring at the ground, focusing on my footing, breathing, and just simply trying to survive. It’s not until I stop and take a break that my vision focuses. I notice how green the trees are, how nice the breeze feels against my skin in the hot afternoon, and all the new smells that I never noticed before. I simply live. Right there. In that moment. This is what we need to search for in life. The peak of relaxation amidst working towards a goal. To enjoy the view from where we stand, appreciate where we came from, and find excitement for what’s to come. To be open to the knowledge that you will have a wonderful view at the top of your hike because look at how beautiful it already is. 

    Lasting thoughts

    Life is the hardest hike you’ll ever go on, but it’s harder to fight the inclines if you don’t take breaks. You can’t fixate on the simple act of surviving because you’ll miss out on all there is to see around you. You shouldn’t fill your time to get there faster, you should fill it with things that will bring you closer to the human experience. Cushion your long term goals with ones that simply bring existence. End each day with gratitude and overwhelming positivity for your journey. Because if you’re the only person doubting yourself then you need to be the person who praises yourself the loudest.

  • Travel Other

    My Leave of Absence

    Hello again friends

    It’s been a while since I’ve touched this site, coming up on 2 years to be exact. To be honest, a lot in my life has changed since November 2023. I love traveling and although that hasn’t changed, turning my passion into a career was probably the worst thing I personally could have done for myself. This fire to get up at 3am for a 15 hour travel day went away because that’s my weekly. I’ve spent a lot of these past 2 years struggling with my mental health to figure out how to regain my fuel. How to celebrate my accomplishments and get it out of my head that I’m not finished yet. 

    Aviation drew me in because of the experiences I felt I never got growing up. I was struggling to live in a world I was unfamiliar with, surrounded by people I forced connections with. No one really speaks on mental health in aviation. How traveling fills these holes you always plugged before. How plane hopping satisfies that feeling of escaping a reality you’re blind to. I love this aviation world I’ve built for myself, but I would be remiss if I didn’t admit to succumbing to the dark side of it. When long duty days with minimum rest let your mind wander to places it hasn’t been allowed in a while. When life picks up and I feel this sadness that I can’t go anywhere, that my responsibilities lie at home.

    I’ve worked really hard to get to where I’m at and I let myself have the 2 years I needed to figure it out. However, it’s time to grind again. So while my month to month doesn’t look like Greece, Spain, Thailand, or anywhere else I’d like to go, they consist of hours in textbooks and serving drinks on a plane. Because while I’ll always advocate for the absent time of discovering oneself through experience, I also encourage you to create a future that sets you up for balance and success, whatever that may look like for you. I love the girl I was 2 years ago who fearlessly and curiously boarded flights with no itinerary and little notice. In many ways, I look up to the confidence it took to get to that place. She still very much creeps her way up inside of me. With every moment of stillness she asks, “where can we go?” With any conflict that arises she says, “when can we go?” I guess I’m at the place where I want all those rewards again, but to come back to a set up life. 

    Going back to school hasn’t been easy and I’ve kicked myself for time I could’ve been abroad, but I’m slowly getting back to the old me and incorporating new elements to my identity. I’m still traveling, but it’s a lot more calculated now. In my psychology class, I learned about Erik Erikson’s stages of psychosocial development and identity vs. role confusion in adolescence. I feel that stage supersedes adolescence as we’re all still morphing into who we want to be. Adolescence may end, but this idea of identity and role confusion follows us throughout our lives. It changes when we move to a new place, start a new job, fall in love, fall out of love, start a family, the list never ends. I love how adaptable us humans are. We deal with loss, new beginnings, and challenges on repeat and still pick ourselves up onto our windy paths. One reluctant foot in front of the other.

    I’ve slowly plucked myself off the floor since starting this job and pushed myself to find that excitement again. I’ve started to make the time for travel, whether it be an international trip or a weekend getaway. I’m changing my mindset to enjoy the little moments that make up the greater image of life. I used to think I wasn’t living unless I went to all these new places without finding a way to merge my travel fulfillment with every day fulfillment. This job has hardened me in a lot of ways, but it’s also forced me to appreciate the present moment and location. To want to create a life I don’t feel the constant need to escape from. To find the difference between traveling for a destination and traveling for an experience. 

    I stopped writing here because I felt lost, unaccomplished and unable to enjoy travel in a job that encourages it. Stuck in a mindset that made it nearly impossible to see through the cracks in a shattered image. However, I now feel I can find appreciation for what life brings me. I don’t know whether it’s the site renewal charge on my card or if I’m feeling more in tune with myself, but I feel I can finally write again. While my entries might be more spaced out, I want to use this space to reflect on my adventures and celebrate the joy from the experiences I’ve had. The adventures that have made me feel human and helped me discover the excitement of the little moments.

  • Travel Other

    Travel Blues

    Loneliness and Travel

    I’ve been doing a lot of things alone lately. Minimizing distractions, moving away, beginning a journey that’s been taking what feels like years to adjust to.

    I praise traveling alone. About meeting strangers and becoming familiar. About feeling whole in a place so far from what you’re used to. What I don’t talk about much is the travel blues experienced. Coming back home to daily routines and familiar scenes when all you want is to be gone again.

    I crave the feelings I have when I travel because it’s when I feel my most confident. It’s easier to recognize what I’ve accomplished when I’m farther away from my every day. 

    The past two months I’ve been in four different countries and countless cities across the United States. Each place fueled me for the future and gave me an appreciation for being able to find serenity in being alone. Longing for moments getting lost on underground transit. Or having no idea what food I just ordered with the menu in what seems like tongues. Cherishing the glances I share with strangers who speak a different language and lead a different life than I. The calm as every moment I spend away gives me a child-like wonder of everything being brand new to my eyes.

    Walking Through Neal’s Yard London, UK

    Travels like this are the travels I hope everyone feels. The joys of exploring and being immersed in a bubble of untouchable happiness. For even a stomach growling in unknown streets or a quenched throat won’t drop the smile from your lips or awe in your eyes.

    However, some days away aren’t always so fulfilling.

    Insecurities Heightened

    One of the hardest parts while traveling for me is seeing the groups of friends adventuring together. To be completely honest, I’ve never been the person with a large friend group. My circle is small, hand picked, and spread out. I’ve found that choosing a career in travel over college has given me a FOMO that I never got to have those group experiences. 

    So I occasionally find myself at pubs in Nashville or New Zealand or wherever I end up that week staring at a group of friends laughing, spiraling in my head about if I had stuck through school and met all these people and…

    Delusional.

    Forgetting all the while that I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be (cue Camp Rock song).

    Poser in the UK
    Being Auckland’s Best View

    Instagram Quotes Getting a Little Too Real

    Recently, I’ve been seeing a lot of quotes on social media saying something along the lines of, “but did you realize you’re currently living at least one of the dreams that you used to dream.” 

    I think the visualization of those words brings me back to the reality that it’s okay to miss a version of yourself you could have been. We work so hard for something and then forget to pause and acknowledge when we’re there.

    As humans we get so caught up with the next thing that we completely skip over celebrating our milestones. Getting older shouldn’t mean forgetting to make a scene of our accomplishments.

    As children, parents made a fuss out of birthday parties, making honor roll, getting the part as an extra in the school play. Every little thing we did was celebrated and made to feel special. So why do we lose that once we grow up as adults? Is it because the weight of comparison feels so much heavier? Or perhaps we space out along the way of trying to figure out what individualizes us in this world of routine.

    Four months ago I was finally feeling settled in Washington. I had friends that craved adventure, new activities that fueled my mental and physical health and a work routine that allowed me to build my schedule and connections.

    For some reason, I wasn’t fulfilled.

    I am now living two states away, traveling the world, and trying to find moments of consistency amidst the reality that I’m constantly hopping time zones.

    Reflections

    As I’m miles away reflecting the lifestyle I had, I will remember that I am walking the path I laid out in my dreams. My yellow brick road might have some bricks missing, but it gets me to parts of the world I would’ve never been otherwise.

    Living this life I have chosen for myself comes with being the empty seat at the table or the constant late response. However, this nomadic life also makes me appreciate the time I do have with my loved ones and my time in general.

    Traveling is about connection and experiencing things much greater than yourself, but it’s also about fixing your perspective.

    A Family Hiking along Mercy Loop Trail in Auckland, NZ

    Almost Done With This Rant

    Feeling lonely while traveling is part of the journey just as much as appreciating those emotions for what they are and turning it into a way to list things you love about your life in this moment. 

    I love that I can start a conversation with people from all different backgrounds.

    I love that I can already see the benefits from my dedication.

    Most importantly, I love that I can share my journey with others and inspire those who need a push to simply take their next step. 

    We all are human and our triumphs look different. That doesn’t mean we should stop celebrating them for what they are and who they make us. 

    Looking at my individual journey, I’ll take the life I’ve carefully paved over any sort of settling I would have done in my delusional daydreams.

    Life is never going to be easy, but it will always be beautifully yours.

    Acknowledge it.

    Celebrate it.

    Because the people who’ve been following your journey will never let you feel alone.