Searching For Elsewhere

I love nostalgia; for it’s reassuring to know that, despite everything that’s seemingly wrong with our world, there are still places and people left out there who are worth missing.

I love nostalgia, even if we are homesick most for places we have never known. But doesn’t that also mean that there might just be something better than our now waiting for us out there?

And so I pack my bags, take a deep breath, and although I know I’ll forever be nostalgic for places I’m leaving, I step out and face the world.