Taking the oneway ticket feels insane but it’s worth it
I decided that I would give up on the U.S., a long-term abusive relationship that overtime became more and more abuse and less and less of a payout.
I feel like I narrowly made my exit around a perfect time, as the government is beginning to shutdown and there is even more uncertainty than before in the states. I must confess that I don’t fully grasp the entire scope of how bad a government shutdown is, but I do have a feeling it would make bureaucratic taks like handling visas or what not more difficult.
Either way, there was no way for me to really know this would’ve panned out how it did, but boy do I feel glad that I listened to that pinging in my head that kept telling me over and over that it was time to leap.
And if I am being totally honest, I certainly don’t have anything figured out. I have little savings left, no “real” way to make money from a typical job or the nomadic lifestyle, and I don’t know anybody out here in the wonderful country of Mexico.
And despite all of that, despite being totally terrified, unsure of what’s next, not really with any plan— I feel correct in my choice.
I feel aligned, with something bigger than me, I feel that I am on the cusp of a greater change. And even if I cannot see it now, I feel and know that I will be okay.
That the Universe has me, and is right there with me every step of the way.
When you take big jumps like this, when you say to the world and all of the greater powers “yes, yes I will listen and be led”. There is no way it can go wrong for you, I promise.
And through happen stance and chance meetings, there have been several times now that with no logical or real explanation, needs have been taken care of, or angels in the form of other people around me have appeared—even if it’s simply a native who speaks English helping me to order something.
The world is open to you, only as much as you are open to it. Believe in that, believe that you can and you will. And it will all unfold naturally for you.
