Back in December, I bought a one-way ticket to Santiago, Chile. There’s nothing like that moment of truth when you’re one mouse-click away from purchasing that international flight. You think to yourself, “Maybe I should reconsider…”
But then you realize you have already done that dozens of times before. You’ve laid awake at night thinking about it. You’ve weighed the pros and cons over and over again to the point of madness. You dwell on it constantly throughout the day, consumed by the idea. Your mind’s a whirl with countless possibilities. It’s your imagination on steroids.
You buy the ticket. It was the only way to put an end to the restlessness. At this point, you’re committed and there’s no turning back.