
On June 21st I boarded my flight in Raleigh and landed in Denmark on June 22nd. Today is July 22nd and just like that I’ve been in Denmark for one month. Today I finished my 4th pet sit and start my 5th one in 3 days.
I’ll never forget the feeling leading up to my flight to Copenhagen. There was a slight pit in my stomach of anticipation, excitement and nervesย โย it felt like being on a roller coaster, inching slowly towards the top, before the big drop. You know it’s going to be fun… but you don’t fully know what to expect.
Life is crazy, if you wouldโve told me in 2021 that I was going to be spending almost 11 weeks, by myself in a country I had never been to I wouldโve been *shocked.* I would probably be asking โwait really? what?! why? where?!!โ
I didn’t start traveling much until I was 27 and that my big dream destination was (wait for it…) Waco, Texas to visit Magnolia by Chip and Joanna Gaines because I loved watching their home design show. I had done some traveling in the states, had been to Puerto Rico to visit family, Israel and some international missions trips but hadn’t done much traveling for the sole the purpose of seeing a beautiful place and experiencing a new culture. Once I started adding places to my (then very short) bucket list I also fell in love with something I didn’t expect as much: the feeling of walking into a new place or new experience and coming out the other side with a confidence I didn’t have before or learning something new I didn’t know how to do before.
The little challenges and decisions you’re faced with thru traveling or a fun adventure excite me so much: driving on the left side of the road in England, navigating the NYC subway all by myself, skydiving with my brother, trying new food, going on a group trip to the Azores with 13 women I’d never met…and now, getting on a plane to spend the summer solo in Denmark. It’s crazy when something that felt so daunting and out of reach is suddenly attainable and you’re actually doing it (and loving it?!!). The excitement and confidence that comes with doing something new and then it becoming familiar is something I never want to get tired of. Whether thru travel or not, I always want to be learning, trying something new, doing something that scares me a little or chasing a dream that feels a little crazy.
The adrenaline that comes with experiencing something for the first time is thrilling, but something I love just as much is when that nervous excitement wears off and it becomes “familiar” or second nature. I never want to take that for granted.ย
I’m grateful for the firsts but also don’t want the 26th or 598th time to be any less exciting. I don’t want the familiarity of something to make me calloused or less grateful or in awe. All the little joys or mundane tasks that culminate in a day can easily become drudgery, but it doesn’t have to be that way.
I think one of the most beautiful qualities in people, especially as they get older, is the ability to keep a childlike sense of wonder and excitement over life. Like kids chasing bubbles, dancing to their favorite song or watching fireworks in the sky. Not a care in the world, no inhibition. They see everything as a chance to learn and be curious or excited. But, as time passes, it’s easy for us to stop seeing the world that way and become numb or calloused.
I never want to forget younger me who didn’t know where she would’ve wanted to go if you told her she could go anywhere in the world.
Whether it’s getting on a plane by myself, seeing a beautiful sunset, dancing with my little cousins, swimming in the ocean, getting coffee at my favorite coffee shop, cooking a homemade dinner or laughing with my friends on their living room floor…I don’t ever want to take those things for granted. Yes, there’s nothing like checking a place off your bucket list, but what about the ordinary daily things that may be on someone else’s bucket list that you forgot to keep giving thanks for? Just because you’ve seen the sunrise a thousand times shouldn’t make it become less beautiful.
Traveling has given me an appreciation for all God has blessed me with and it’s given me more confidence for what I can do on my own; it has also opened my eyes to different ways of living that I carry with me. Every place I’ve visited and every memory I’ve made, either on my own or with loved ones, will live with me for the rest of my life. I don’t want traveling to just be a destination I cross off my list, I want it to be something where creation and new cultures change and teach me ย โย where I’m not quite the same as when I stepped on the plane.
Living abroad is something I could see myself doing in the future but I’ve never seen traveling as an escape from my life back home. You cannot use a new place or exciting experience to distract you from something you may be trying to run from or ignore back home. Traveling hasn’t been an escape for me but it has given me the ability to see home with a new perspective and come back a little different than how I left. It reminds me that the child-like wonder and excitement I feel getting off a plane doesn’t have to go away when I’m back in familiar surroundings. And just because something is familiar doesn’t mean that your excitement, wonder or joy has to stop <3




