It's cowardly to run away but every day I find the idea more and more appealing.
Sometimes I imagine what it would be like to cut all ties and move to some obscure location, taking nothing with me and telling no one where I'm going. Live in a jungle somewhere or on a deserted island. Maybe I could make due in the mountains or somewhere in the dessert.
I'd never do it, but the thought is tantalizing Sometimes I find myself just wanting to get in my car and drive for hours in a random direction until the road runs out, but even that I can't bring myself to do.
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