The Next Thing

I've been pushing through those fears and staying the course. ... Then the world started to fall apart.

Find the things that give you a little thrill, a happy little “Oooh!” Make note of them, certainly, but more importantly chase them down.

What if there’s something better out there and I panicked myself into accepting something that isn’t what I want at all?

Of course this post is about why I left Anchorage. And the best answer is: The World.

Where does that moment come from, the point where it’s no longer mere grumbling and has instead become an exit strategy?

Tricky thing, these ruts in our behaviour, how easily they grab our forward momentum and channel it right back into "Same-old Same-old."

And, in case you’re also considering upheaving your life (that's a word, right?), maybe some of these thoughts will be interesting to you.