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When Am I Coming Home?In one of the most recent travel related threads some commenters discussed when I was or wasn't coming home. I guess we'll see this crop up at Intrade at some point. Will it be by March 2009 or later? Bets anyone? Here's where I stand on this question: I have no idea. And I have made it clear, or at least I hope I have, that I am unsure if I can do it for a full year. I question if I will have the stamina, first and foremost, and secondly, that I'll be able to overcome the inevitable bouts of loneliness and homesickness that will occur. Thirdly, something which I journaled on today and will post on at some point is what I call the "darkness." Some would label this depression. I chose not to for personal reasons. I'm a human, not a statistic and I won't let any SSRI rule my life. (I've seen what they do to some people and personally, I'd rather wrestle with my own demons without chemical help. Mind you, this isn't to say these drugs aren't helpful to some people. I simply choose to live without.) If I fall into the "darkness" then I'll simply endure as I always have, no matter the cost. I've had two year and half bouts with it in my life and wrestle with it still. Sometimes it lasts an hour, sometimes a day or two. Sometimes even longer and is quite debilitating. I have no idea when it will hit or what makes it go away. It seems to have a life of its own. So, with those three concerns out in the air the question remains: will I last a full year? (Not to mention the question of finances.) I don't know. And it really is beside the point. If I am ready to come home in a month, then that's what I'll do. There will always be other roads and other journeys. If I last six months, or the full year as I hope, all the better. And for the record, I'm inclined to think I will. But let's all be clear about something: the only expectation I have of myself is to do what is right for me. When home calls, it's home where I'll go. Until then I paraphrase my favorite line of writing: Is not my first thought to go on the road? The road is my source, my vault of treasures, my wealth. Only on the road does the ‘traveller’ feel like himself, at home. What more can I say? Sean Paul Kelley October 31, 2008 - 5:02am
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