To top it all off, I feel a bit of post adventure blues. Do you know what I am talking about? Where you have a big trip planned and you spend a lot of time thinking about it and planning it and then you do it and it is wonderful, but once you are done, you feel a bit strange? That is how I am feeling. For two months straight, my daily grind was to ride, sleep, put up a tent, take down a tent, find food, eat and look forward to my next meal. Then I got to the Canadian border and not only thought, "now what?" but also kind of felt a bit adrift. What was I supposed to do with my time? I had forgotten what a "normal" day was like before riding (BR). So I filled up the time with hikes, visits with friends, and TBE, which were all great, but I still was not really back in my routine.
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So now I am in a place where I can make a routine, but my brain feels like a wet sponge, kind of sitting there a bit saturated and unable to soak up anything. Also, in one week, I will be starting another hiking trip and so the routine will be tweaked yet again. At least in this case, it will be back to the hike-food-shelter routine which I know, but it still feels a bit discombobulating at the moment, since I know that any routine I start in the next week will be sidelined soon.
I know this will pass, and often as a full time traveler, it is necessary to slow down and stay in a place for a month, or to go back to a place where you have been before, as otherwise it can be a bit of information overload or decision fatigue, which is what I am in the middle of right now. I also need to figure out what I am doing for the next leg, which can be fun, but in the shape my brain is in right now, I don't really want to do it at the moment. I have ideas but I can't seem to execute. Of course I feel strange even bringing this up, as I know other people have kids and pets and homes and jobs to deal with and I am talking about planning my next bout of travel. But we all have things that make our brain go wonky, no matter what avenue of life we have taken!
One thing I am considering is not sending out holiday cards this year. I have done it every year for probably the last 30+ years, and it feels weird to even say out loud that I may not to it. But my list has grown and grown, and I do hate taking people off, so it has not gotten any smaller. I make my own card, curated with photos, printed at home every year until I sold my house, I hand address them with love, and I take pride in it. However, at this very moment, I don't feel motivated to do it and I am starting to feel like the juice is not worth the squeeze. Is this just my sponge brain talking, or am I really not interested? I am not sure. I could just buy a card, or a post card, and send that instead, but after handmaking my card for so many years, to me that feels like I am not giving it my all or I am doing things halfway.
I know that once I start my hike, and set up my next leg of travel (as in firm the location and buy the dang flight) and have a bit of time to dive into a routine, which will happen in November, I will feel better, but at the moment I am in the cave.
Do you get peopled out? How do you deal with it? What makes your brain go into sponge mode? If you send holiday cards, have you ever skipped a year?
