Thursday, August 28, 2008

Sweet Georgia Peaches


In my experience, epic life-changing dreams usually need a kick-start to throw them into action. My decision to move to China was no exception. I could give you dozens of reasons why I want, must, go... but there was a singular catalyst that pushed me out the door.

Loneliness.

By the time the proverbial kick in the pants arrived, I had been in Atlanta for roughly a year. I don't know why, but I just didn't fit in, especially with the similarly-aged x-chromosomes at the office. Atlanta hurt my feelings, I wasn't used to having a hard time making friends. I play well with others.

I could have taken it personally, but rather decided to take advantage of the fact that I had no roots here. It was a sign that it was time. Time to go. My sister put it perfectly: "China, it's spelled GTFO."

I am absolutely certain that I am about to have the time of my life but today my excitement just doesn't dull the pain that I know I'm going to feel when I leave. As it turns out, if you're lonely, just move to Walton on the Chattahoochee and get a job at the Chatt Room and you'll have more friends than you can leave in one piece.

Yes, loneliness was the key that helped turn my dream into a reality but in the end friendship will bring me back home.

(Pictured above: Constance: Keeper of the Zoe and creator of excellent foodstuffs. Shauna: Shoulder provider and secretkeeper. Derrick: Blogdesigner and maker of the laughter that causes snorts. Chris: He who is my rock in Atlanta and forgiver of great bitchiness.)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I had that very subject in mind earlier today.