Unexpected Thailand
Dear all,
I thought, after Cyprus, that this year would be spent at home working hard to replenish my money supply and decide where and when I would next take off. Instead I've been busy driving round the country at the peak of gas prices with my family and taking it easy in Tucson.
Now plans have changed in a major way! Instead of sitting around at home and making money the old fashioned way my older sister, Erika, and I have decided to take nine months of our lives and go to Thailand where we'll be teaching English as a second language in a Christian school in the north!
This whole idea is still mind blowing and beyond comprehension for me, the very fact that I think I can be a teacher of anything is hard to believe and the fact that I'll be in Thailand has yet to sink in. It'll be absolutely amazing! Erika and I will sharing a house the school is providing and while Erika is teaching the unruly teenagers of high school I'll be working with much younger children who will have time to overcome anything I confuse them with.
Before most trips I have an idea of what it will be like. My overactive imagination takes over and forms a perfect picture of what I'll be doing and where I'll be doing it, most often my imagination is one hundred percent wrong but it's an enjoyable delusion and I like the peace of mind it brings. I have been unable to imagine this setting or situation at all!
I think that is what scares me the most, the very fact that it is completely unknown to me! And yet that is what I claim to love about travel so much; the fear and dread of the unknown and the sudden and overwhelming knowledge of it when you finely touch down and live what you have come to live.
Erika says I do this before every major trip and I believe she is right as I begin to see the pattern. I get excited and let my imagination run wild, then it comes to making actual decisions and setting our plan in stone and I panic and cry and go crazy for days before settling down and doing it, and then it's done and there's nothing I can do about it and I spend our last days here panicking about being there and wishing I wasn't so insane and headstrong and then I go and the entire time I second guess my decisions and my reasoning and then I get home and wish I was there again.
It's really not a good system and I should do something to remedy it. In the meantime I'm excited, getting ready for the actual decisions and panic.
Kristen Rose
I thought, after Cyprus, that this year would be spent at home working hard to replenish my money supply and decide where and when I would next take off. Instead I've been busy driving round the country at the peak of gas prices with my family and taking it easy in Tucson.
Now plans have changed in a major way! Instead of sitting around at home and making money the old fashioned way my older sister, Erika, and I have decided to take nine months of our lives and go to Thailand where we'll be teaching English as a second language in a Christian school in the north!
This whole idea is still mind blowing and beyond comprehension for me, the very fact that I think I can be a teacher of anything is hard to believe and the fact that I'll be in Thailand has yet to sink in. It'll be absolutely amazing! Erika and I will sharing a house the school is providing and while Erika is teaching the unruly teenagers of high school I'll be working with much younger children who will have time to overcome anything I confuse them with.
Before most trips I have an idea of what it will be like. My overactive imagination takes over and forms a perfect picture of what I'll be doing and where I'll be doing it, most often my imagination is one hundred percent wrong but it's an enjoyable delusion and I like the peace of mind it brings. I have been unable to imagine this setting or situation at all!
I think that is what scares me the most, the very fact that it is completely unknown to me! And yet that is what I claim to love about travel so much; the fear and dread of the unknown and the sudden and overwhelming knowledge of it when you finely touch down and live what you have come to live.
Erika says I do this before every major trip and I believe she is right as I begin to see the pattern. I get excited and let my imagination run wild, then it comes to making actual decisions and setting our plan in stone and I panic and cry and go crazy for days before settling down and doing it, and then it's done and there's nothing I can do about it and I spend our last days here panicking about being there and wishing I wasn't so insane and headstrong and then I go and the entire time I second guess my decisions and my reasoning and then I get home and wish I was there again.
It's really not a good system and I should do something to remedy it. In the meantime I'm excited, getting ready for the actual decisions and panic.
Kristen Rose
