Tag Archives: Heart

Overcoming Anxiety & Choosing Honesty

Changing Tides

We have been absent for the past two weeks.

Or so it seems.Why? Basically, we’re getting our shit together and I’m doing my best not to crumble.

The month of February has been a bit of an overwhelming one. Our original plan when we left the US in October was to visit Bali and then move to Bangkok and get teaching jobs. We would settle in, save up, and visit as much of this side of the world as possible. After spending a month in Bangkok, we realized it wasn’t the right fit for right now. With no real backup plan other than to keep traveling, we moved to Taiwan. We’ve been rolling with the punches ever since.

Tainan, Taiwan | Road To Here Blog

Now, our 90 day Taiwan visa is coming to an end. We need to make some major decisions: either we move somewhere completely new or plan a trip out of the country and return.

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25 Ways You Define Love

For Valentine’s Day, we want to know how you perceive love. 

What’s your idea of love? What would your candy conversation heart say? These are the two questions we asked our friends from ’round the world this past week. 

Your unique answers surprised, tickled, and warmed us. Each one opened our minds a bit more and left us feeling happier.

Check out what your fellow comrades have to say about love:

Love Day | Road To Here Blog

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Running on Empty? Here’s Some Fuel for Awesomeness

by Jillian

I’m starting a collection of things that hit our radar and drive us to get up and go do. Here’s to hoping they inspire you, too!

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Adventures off the deep end.

This has been a long time coming. Internally & externally. Especially internally. I’ve always been driven – driven to do, to ‘succeed’, to excel, to create, to go. But along the way, I’ve realized that this need to succeed is short lived. I succeed at something, I feel the high, and then an emptiness creeps over like a vine tightening around my legs, growing up around my chest, and threatening to squeeze the very life out of me. The emptiness of, “What next? What now?”

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