The question I got the most before I started traveling was "what's next, when the trip is done?"
At the time I responded with "um, no clue I'm sure that I'll be tired of the road and looking for some routine and stability." But, that was really just my best guess as to an answer that could make sense to folks and maybe be in character for me. I actually had no fucking clue as to what would be next. In fact, so much had changed in the previous few years, and so much was going to change in the coming year, that it was crazy to think that any kind of forecast I put together in May of 2013 would really be very accurate come April 2014 (My anticipated done-traveling timeframe). When I put my data-modeling hat on and examine this, I have to accept that any attempt to forecast made today would be grossly inaccurate.
So, I'm on the road now, but "what's next?" is still the most popular question I receive once people realize for how long I'm traveling. The answer is that I don't know, there is no one answer. Looking at the past four years of my life, I had been so wrong so many times about what I thought I would want or do in the future. Like:
When I first moved to Miami from Connecticut, I never thought I'd live in New Orleans (maybe never leave Miami!). When I first moved to New Orleans I never thought the place would grow to mean more to me than just for allowing Lits and I to live in the same city. When I realized how passionately I felt about New Orleans, I actually doubted whether I would do this trip. Probably the most long-held assumption about my future was that I never would be able to describe myself as a (relatively) calm person.
But all those things happened. Even though I wouldn't have forecasted them as such. So even though I like to examine and daydream about what the future holds for me. I kind of understand it's really just a reflection of which of the concerns and joys in my life I'm thinking about at the moment. Sometimes these thoughts can be hard to reconcile. For example:
When I'm thinking about home and spending time with my amazing family and friends, I wonder how quickly I could move back to Miami. When I'm traveling, and I feel that surge of excitement that comes from discovering a new strange place, I wonder why I wouldn't keep this going for as long as possible, since it's likely to be the one time in my life when this amount of travel can happen. When I think about my life in New Orleans, I wonder why I wouldn't go back to that instantly upon finalizing my travels (sometimes sooner!). When I think about getting to know a new city and finding another place I could love as much as New Orleans, I wonder why I wouldn't try out some new place new place that I could grow to love and learn about.
Clearly there are contradictions buried within wanting or wondering about wanting all of these things at the same time. I can understand how it can be seen as potentially being all over the place, or lacking direction or that I'm constantly changing my mind about things. Well, I don't buy that. All those things can be true if I understand the following:
- In the moment any one of these things can be true: At any given time I'm not confused or undecided, I'm actually living in the present and enjoying the thing I'm considering at the moment. Just like I can't actually have all these potential futures simultaneously, I can't properly consider them all in one moment.
- I love a lot of things, places, people, activities, styles, jobs, etc. I'm so adaptable and can be happy in some pretty diverse scenarios.
This used to be an area that caused me concern in a way. How is it that things could be so great when I pictured living in New Orleans again, but also so great when I pictured moving to some new place (San Francisco, I'm looking at you!) or dreaming about moving home. Well, I think its because the future is bright, wherever it ends up being, with whomever it ends up being with, It's cause I'm confident things are going to be awesome wherever it is.
I'll make a great decision when the time is right, but for right now, I can enjoy the entire gamut of possibilities and pick and choose the bits that make me the happiest to craft some future I maybe can't even imagine yet, but I'm sure will rock even more than any of the ones that have been considered to date.
Life is about tradeoffs, I'm hyper aware of that, I can't prioritize loving my family and friends from home, and loving my life in New Orleans, and my love of exploring a new place, and my desire to maybe push myself professionally, and my desire to maybe keep this travel thing going all at the same time.
But, that's what will make whatever it is I do prioritize even better, the knowledge that I had lots of great options but decided on that future. It's in having to understand that I'll be doing this at the expense of some other great options that can be either a way to value the choices you do make even more so, or for some could be a way to generate regret. I choose to use that knowledge of tradeoffs to increase the value I place from the choices I do make.
In Paris something changed in me, for the first time in the trip, I started thinking about extending my travel time, or at the very least not jumping right into some traditional life in April or May of next year. That's a good fucking sign. I don't think I'll actually do that, nor do I think I actually want to do that. But, I love that organically it's coming to me to keep this going. It means I'm having a ball and I'm headed in the direction I want to be headed.
So till then, I'm going to take from this that whatever is making me happy now, I'll hold on to, cherish it in the moment, and accept I can't have it forever, but hopefully learn how to hold a piece of it with me when I do have to make that choice.
So, What's Next? Everything I want, but maybe nothing I've considered yet.