I finally decided on making the move. I'm at the bus park, and my thoughts are unusually settled. I guess it's like the calm after the storm. The turbulent part of the thinking is over, at least for now. The decision has been made so there's no need to worry over outcomes.
Somewhere in my mind though, I'm thinking, "What's it going to be like going forward?"
I know I told myself I wouldn't dwell much on this thought, but it's coming. I have to capture it in some way. Capture sounds hard. It's more like 'notice.'
I'm resting this entry here. My battery is low. I am hungry. I don't want to dwell on anything for now. I'll just leave these thoughts to fly around on their own.
It's 10:16 am and I depart from Lagos to Benin.
Every morning provides the template for a new beginning. But is this a major morning? A different sort of morning?
Well, time and patience tell the best of stories. Let's see where this road leads.
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Random Experiences - 2022
Non-FictionThis is a random journal of an introverted explorer of experiences.
