Lost In Transit

why lost in transit u may ask.its because i've spent all my life travelling, from house to house,city to city,country to country. Unfortunately i always end up going to the same old places...but i still feel like im always on the move. There was a point in my life where i was literally living out of a suitcase. The consequences of all my nomadic ways are that i always feel unsettled and restless, and i feel like i belong nowhere.I am happiest when i'm on the move.

But every new journey has taught me to learn to live with a lot of things...and also to learn to live without. They have helped me to accept people as they are,in all forms of nice and nasty....to take my time before forming my own opinions about people and situations,and also to be flexible enough to change them when things change....i learnt to live with change, again and again and again,even if i wanted to run back to all things familier and comforting. I learnt to live in the moment, but also to plan ahead to be prepared for things to go horribly wrong.

And even though our(my family) way of life was not something we had consciously planned, nor was it ever my decision, each time we moved, i dont regret a single moment of all my experiences.welcome to my life.