I think that traveling is one of the most unnatural things for anyone to be doing. When you are: crowded with family, packing (or forgetting to pack something) hungry, need to use a restroom, or just missing what your traveling away from, traveling is just nothing you can really care for. I have to travel away from Duluth today. I know that I am going to miss the lake, the people, and the memories, a lot. But, on the contrary, I can finally go home after a few weeks away from home. I miss my dogs, step-siblings, and mother so much. Which brings me to the subject of just wanting to leave home. I know that everyone wants to leave home at one time in there life. And in that case traveling is good for the person that is leaving (that does not mean that a person can just go running away from home all the time), but for the family of the person is leaving, the consequences can be brutal. Not physically brutal, but a sad, self-hating brutal.
But, either way, traveling is something everyone needs to respect, and embrace.
If you do not agree with me, fine, I don’t find myself very biased.
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