Motion Sickness?
One option down:
My Watson Application was not approved.
If I pause for a moment to consider the possible forks of my future,
it is not the prospects that lead me on into uncharted territory:
- moving to pursue a Masters Degree
- teaching English or studying in a foreign country
- choosing some possible destinations and living out of my bicycle
- traveling to research something and write about it
- inventing my own low-budget Watson Year
- (grad school is a 'no' at this time)
The goals I set up, the many things I want to do, the process of attaining them are all far easier to deal with mentally than the prospect of not having an immediate direction to work towards.
I think,
that when I cannot see a possible future,
I get very unsettled and partially paralyzed.
All of the above options, with the time and effort they would require, seem more mentally/psychologically possible to me than an option that my Dad brought to my attention a few days ago: a well-paying job near home. It would probably be a good job. It interests me.
But the prospect of living - not at home, but just several hours north is incredibly daunting at this moment because my mind cannot imagine either the time or space components of this future.
I am just interested in the idea that I feel more agreeable to traveling solo around the world than staying still in someplace that is near, but not quite, home.
Perhaps I have an odd case of motion sickness
in which I feel ill if made to hold still.
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I told him about my plans to study abroad.
He said he wished he had the guts to just up and go like that.
A voice in my mind wished I had the guts to stay.
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