I travel quite a bit for work and for pleasure, and while I love it and have a great time, as I've gotten older, I feel more and more the pangs of loneliness.
Not for the sake of being alone, but because the experiences are so wonderful and meaningful and yet I am not sharing them with anyone.
While in awe and wonder on my travels to exotic locales or mundane destinations that still provide some fun and adventure, I find myself feeling the effects of time and knowing that life is short, time is not promised and the days of being able to travel won't always be there.
It makes that feeling be even more urgent to want to share those experiences with a loved one, friend, partner or someone that you get along with.
I love traveling alone don't get me wrong -- the experience of being able to do what I want, when I want and how I want is very valuable and freeing, yet there are also times when I'd give up some of that freedom and flexibility for someone in the car next to me seeing the same things I'm seeing.
You can even feel this when traveling with a group of family or friends if you don't share a connection or value the same things, so that might even be worse -- you don't get to do it your way, AND giving that up is not well received.
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