It's the final countdown
It's less than 2 months before my life makes a 180° turn. I'm leaving my steady job as a dentist, to go travel the world and belong to nowhere. This is something I've wanted to do for a year now and it wasn't a decision taken lightly. However as the end of October approaches my stress levels begin to rise and I start missing everything already. The clinic, my new french friends and even some patients (except the ones that have lice :o ). Even just driving through the calm countryside, with all the flowers and cows that make the landscape beautiful, as I drive 45km just to go to the nearest "H&M".
And then there's also a feeling of uncertainty that crosses my thoughts. Is this the right decision? Moneywise I know that I'm committing an economical suicide. But oh well, I am young and all that jazz, so if not now, when? And I plan on working a little bit along the way, so that I can continue to fund these megalomaniac ideas...
And then there's also a feeling of uncertainty that crosses my thoughts. Is this the right decision? Moneywise I know that I'm committing an economical suicide. But oh well, I am young and all that jazz, so if not now, when? And I plan on working a little bit along the way, so that I can continue to fund these megalomaniac ideas...
