Daily musings #607- Friday, 30 September 2022

I did not write for the last ten days. Especially with the fact that my last post was about potentially missing writing each day.

The time I did not write was spent contemplating. On life. On making meaning. What do my current travels and observations mean to me? My first visit to an East European country - Warsaw, Poland. And to reconcile being back in India after 31 long months to spend time with my dad who’s 92.

I have decided that my journaling to myself and public contemplations will indeed continue. But I am not going to fixate on missing days or ten if it happens. And if it happens so be it. It is the journey that is more important than the chain of writings. It is the meaning it represents to me than the discipline of it.

I am a rebel after all. And the journey to making my own meaning continues. As I am sure, so does yours. Journey on!