Holy shit dots connect. Shits unreal. I have so many feelings.
In my journal from my travels last summer I wrote about a life plan. A life plan with the full understanding that things will work out regardless and usually very unlike the original plan. Its a little frightening how well things have worked out even though i stress out continually until the very moment they do. This being said… Here goes another dream of dreams only to illustrate what I want in this very moment.
Found out about a crazy opportunity in gansbaai…holy holy balls.
Lauren moves to s.a. In sep or August… Avi goes to isreal (we will fight about this) but he joins me to travel for two months in march/April. At this point the army thing really gets in the way. I would move to isreal for a short period of time but not if he’s in the military….Regardless, I want to live and raise my babies in my mountains even if they spend portions of the summer in a foreign environment. Actually I think summers in a foreign place with babies is ideal.
Don’t freak out if you read this Dana. Right now I fully understand this is all in my head.
But lets just say I spend a year or so in South Africa…when I return I’ll be 25. A good age for a proper job.
For now that’s all the planning I can manage.