dolly llama
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I found this delightful forum when searching "fear of settling down". I'm really glad my search landed me here. I had no idea such a way of life was a "thing" and applaud you all for your courage to live from the deepest callings of your soul. It is an inspiration. <br><br>While I'm not considering this exact sort of life, I hope you will consider me a kindred spirit. I've always felt on the fringes and looked into the sort of suburban, white washed existence with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity. I have a shaky family background, a couple of divorces behind me, and have traveled extensively, even living for a time in Europe and Kuwait. What I love most is new cultures, cities. I think it gives me a *reason* for feeling like an outsider. It is one thing to feel foreign in Mainstream, USA and another to feel that way in an actual foreign country. <br><br>So here's what I am asking your advice on- I am at a good crossroads in life. My last occupational endeavor fell through. I have no debt, except for student loans that are currently in grace period. I do not have children. I have been thinking of going into the teaching English overseas circuit. From my understanding of it, it is entirely feasible to work a year (or however long I wish) in, say, Taiwan, then move onto another country, etc and work my way around the world. I would make enough to pay off my loans in 5 years. Maybe I decide to retire somewhere in South America when the time comes. <br><br>So, I see me taking side trips to explore Buddhist temples, trying new foods, meeting other like minds, time enough to read and delve into spiritual topics, work on my art...all while breaking down boundaries teaching little kids to speak English. I am realistic...the work may be hard and long...living other parts of the world can be challenging...etc. But the idea feels like a yearning that will not go away. I keep coming back to it. <br><br>My problem is that I'm with a man who is much more traditional. He knows my idea. He sees a future of kids, a house, road trip to Yosemite. He might be interested in teaching overseas in a few years when he retires (he's military), but would definitely want a home base in the USA. I love him, and we have a nice relationship...so why do I keep going back to a life on the global road? Even if there is a compromise somehow, can I really be satisfied with a traditional household setup- me doing the cooking and cleaning, giving my life over in service to children, 2 dogs and a cat, PTA meetings, etc.... is it just my negative experiences growing up that are working on me and wholesale rejecting anything approaching stability? What if I come to love a good family life? If I left, would I be throwing away a good thing and in 10 years, come to regret leaving such a wonderful man? <br><br>I'm torn. Maybe someone can relate. I am not afraid of loneliness. I am definitely not afraid of a "different" life. What I am afraid of is my life being taken over by obligations...being trapped, smothered. Thanks for listening. This has been nagging me for a year.