Water, Water Everywhere and Not a Drop to Drink
Dublin, Ireland
Neice: So, how do you like Dublin?
She's so innocent, motivated, kind, and full of energy. She landed at 4:15am and was ready for breakfast with the tribe.
Me: It's alright...(long pause)...it's Europe.
Neice: What do you mean by that?
(Smart little fucker had to engage me. Dammit!)
Me: Oh, I mean Europe is pretty homogenous. Um...in other words. I feel like I could be anywhere right now. That is, if I couldn't hear the accents. Ya know?
What I really wanted to say was: I traveled a long fuckin' way, boarded my dog, the spoiled little shit with his Ritz Carlton doggie daycare, got on a plane, moved my meat halfway around the world, get off the plane, go to a Hilton, go to a restaurant, walk around, look at buildings (fine, they're old) feel empty inside, regret getting on the plane, we have buildings at home, why am I here, why can't I go to the Ritz Carlton doggie daycare and be pampered and spoiled rotten for $45 bucks a night? They're just like us, but they're Catholic with cute accents.
Anhedonia.
One of the most beautiful words in the English (Ha! We stole it!) language.
People are what make shit great. The company you keep is everything. I'm in a beautiful country but I'm an ungrateful bitch because of others around me.
I fantasize about escaping from the family compound and going out to chat with Irish folk. Any Irish folk. A homeless would do right now.
I'd jump on Tinder for a quick human, but that would send the wrong message. Tinder is for fucking. I think I'd disappoint them.
How can you have your entire family around you and feel so isolated? So empty? So alone?
I'll venture to say this is not normal. I fantasize about having two people in the entire world by my side right now, but I'll settle for the first dude on LinkedIn who wants to talk about “business”.
If you learn anything today learn this:
The QUANTITY of humans in your life is nothing! Focus always and forever on quality.
Good night.