Saturday, February 2, 2008

Home

I moved home today. Kind of weird. Kind of obnoxious that it was a 4 hour drive that should have be 2 hours, but that's what I get for leaving at 4pm on a Friday and driving through the capitol...

I'm trying out this blog thing. I'm a bit wary... the last thing I need is to revisit LiveJournal, but somehow I feel like somebody out there will appreciate my feelings about spending the next 4 months in Africa. I'll try and not sound to emo and angsty for the over 20 crowd.

That said, it's been a surreal 2 days. Taking Austin to the airport sent me into a full fledged panic by the end of the day. Not about leaving for Ghana. I couldn't be less stressed about the prospect of packing up my life and going. Suddenly I couldn't stomach moving home from school. How the hell was I going to see everyone in a day? And pack? The experiance of numerous "lasts" as I finally gave up RAdom and got ready to go pushed me almost to tears by the end of the day. I had the sudden urge to journal a novel but had no time to do so.

Ahh, but now I am home for 8 days. I hope they go by quickly- I can't wait to leave and be somewhere new (and out of the shitty weather that we've had all month). Part of me is shocked that I chose to do this. To be so unplanned, to fly 24hours to where I have no idea where I'm living or what I'm doing- to do so seems completely out of the ordinary for me, the obsessive compulsive planner and control freak. Yet I feel completely comfortable with the prospect of showing up and knowing someone else will take care of the details. The rest of me knew I would always do this- go somewhere selected somewhat at random in hopes that "life experiance" will teach me something new about myself. I feel like I've hit a wall where my normal surroundings have become so comfortable that I don't need to do anything differently anymore. Good lord, I'm boring! I hope that I will learn new ways to cope, and develop just a little bit of back bone and confidence in my opinions. In short, I'm looking for a little definition of myself through this experiance.

Thanks for bearing with me.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

We are proud of you Stellaluna! Stay safe...we watched your flights Sunday and are glad it appeared all was well.
Skylar's Mom

Skylar's mom said...

Talk to you on Sunday, Sky!

Anonymous said...

Hi Skylar,

It was fun to read your blog. What an adventure you are on! Rather than sending you blessings of light, I will send you blessings of shade, resistance to bugs of any kind, and the glorious power of being "a woman unto yourself" in regards to men.

Blessings,
Kathleen