Want to know what makes me truly happy? Hawaii. I have been all over the world and hopped from continent to continent for years, seeing more of this planet than the average person. But of all the places I’ve ever been, Hawaii is where I find true peace and let myself relax. The island chain is like no place on earth and I have plenty left to explore there.
My brain is a rapid fire mess of information and data surging at me 24 hours a day. I struggle to sleep thanks to it. I have a hard time focusing with it. Sometimes I realize I have to really try to focus my attention, because I can feel it slipping. I worry, I overthink, and I analyze. But in Hawaii, my brain gets out of its own way and lets me be.
I don’t know what it is about the islands, but they change me in a way that nothing else seems to be able to do.
I want to go back.
So if you’re a gazillionaire with nothing to spend your money on…feel free to hook a brother up.
In my dreams, I’d love to visit some of the uninhabited islands – even if just to cruise around them for a day and never actually step foot on them.
I guess I ought to start playing the lottery more often. Those dreams aren’t going to self-fund their grandiose ideas all by themselves.