At times, I need to travel for work.
Different countries, different clients, different flights.
Some people say,” Wow, so lucky, you get to travel so much.”
“Country A, Country B, Country C…so much fun!”
My travels are never like that.
Only “Airport A to Hotel A; Airport B to Hotel B, Airport C to Hotel C, and multiple client meetings, and back to the respective airport for a rinse and refresh”. And no friends or family.
Who’s definition of fun is that? 🙂
Everyone has some good stuff, and some bad stuff, and we each need to make peace with our stuff, without worrying about others’ stuff!