Eject button activated.
Skid through bitty scrawled to do lists, unwinding eight years of ties and tangles. Heart racing navigation through vague visa requirements and catch me-out-if-you-can time limits. Fare well friends. Money pouring out on one way tickets, insurance… my savings will be gone before I am! Goodbye work – best bad decision I ever made? Sheesh, out of time! Like a bullet from a gun.
There is a moment in a bungee jump when you bounce back upwards and float weightless in mid air – not going up, not going down, everything stops but your stomach which reaches for your throat and your arms that flail around for something to grab.
Am I having fun? Am I happy? I’ll tell you when I know.