respite. that's the word for today. most obviously in a geographical sense--coming to connecticut to a hartman household--but in other ways as well. this is the first time in far too long that i've seen my uncle bill and aunt laurie. i got to do my laundry and hang things to dry on an honest to god clothesline. i ate better food than i've had in a while. i finally got to talk to cj for the first time in a week or so. i got encouraging words from caitlin. all the stress and toil of this endeavor were lightened just a little bit today, made just easier enough that i can feel relieved.
in fact, it's made me think that i might start to re-plan the next few months. i had been thinking that, if brooklyn didn't work out, i'd try somewhere else and see if that worked. if not, try again. but now, i think i may plan on not staying more than a month or so at any one place. i think it might be better if i plan on going from place to place, putting myself in ever changing situations. actually, i'd had this idea a few weeks ago, but now it seems like it might be a better plan. the idea of settling somewhere is a bit oppressive--it's hard not to compare it to chapel hill, a place that truly became my home. and it's hard for it to in any way match the love i have for carolina. but if, for a little while, i focus on traveling, on seeing and experiencing, it's a bit easier to take. especially if i can work things out so that i could meet up with family and friends (you) along the way. maybe this is a bit cowardly, but it's an idea that honestly excites me, and i think that's worth something.
the only real difficulty is money. i'm running short as it is without working, and restless travel isn't too conducive to a steady paycheck. but if i stay on the east coast, i think i could afford buses, especially if i stop throwing money away on food. i also have my bike, and i think i might like to try an extended bike trip somewhere, although i'd have to do that before the cold really set in. nonetheless, i started this trip because i was looking for something to chase after, for a sort of fulfillment. i think this wandering itself may be what i was looking for.
and on a side note: facebook was becoming a sickness for me. it was too easy to browse all your profiles and feel lonesome, so i deactivated my account. but, i'd still like to keep in touch. so gmail is mrhartman9, skype is the.mhartman, and presumably you have my phone number. gimme a ring.
The value of a good home cooked meal and clean laundry can never be underestimated; happy birthday, by the way. You're missed here in ch, my friend. Again, your optimism and globe-trotting spirit are an inspiration to me. I admire your determination to be unstuck. Facebook is a terrible, god-awful time sink, I often consider deleting my own account--one day, I just might... Just don't delete this. Keep posting and I'll keep reading.
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday sweet son! you have options for the east cost for places to stay. Now some of them are family you don't know but you should. They are not all crazy -OK they are a little bit, but in a nice way.
ReplyDeleteMiss you and love you lots.
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Happy birthday Matt. As your father, your adventures scare the hell out of me but I am proud of you (yet again) for having the guts to challenge yourself. It must have been good parenting. If you are determined to continue this adventure on your bike please buy a damn helmet!
ReplyDeleteWHOO! CJ SHOUT-OUT ON THE INTERBLAGS!
ReplyDeleteI was happy to finally talk to you again, too.
Happy Birthday.
And I agree with your father, buy a helmet and protect that pretty head of yours (and little ears).
I third the vote for a helmet. Happy Birthday.
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