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Restless Musings

10 June, 2013 - Author: Sky

It has been months since I’ve left my town, months since I’ve stepped on a plane or took a roadtrip, months since I’ve felt that exhilarating rush of independence that only travel can bring.

I am beginning to grow restless.

There has been a few moments where I have felt alive – dancing the night away at a concert, spending time with that boy who is oh-so-wrong for me, an intense debate with my best friend – but I am craving more.

I am craving a long flight to a country I’ve never been, stepping off the plane only to find myself surrounded by people who don’t speak my language. I am craving the type of situations that force me to be independent, the ones where I can’t turn around and go home or defer the decision making to someone else. I am craving those moments where the only thing I can feel is just how ALIVE I am in that moment.

I am restless and slightly agitated with this pattern I’ve fallen into. It is boring and lifeless and it makes me cranky.

I look up plane tickets and wish I just had the money sitting in my account to buy a ticket and not look back, I read travel blogs and add more destinations, more activities to my bucket list.

I am dreaming of the time when I will be visiting this town for holidays only, when my “home” will be wherever I take my backpack, when I will be able to support myself from anywhere in the world.

I know that lifestyle will not be easy, that I will not be there tomorrow or next week or next month but I also know that everyone who is saying “impossible” is wrong. “Impossible” is no longer part of my vocabulary – everytime I see the word, all is see “I’M possible”.

My options are not A.) Climb the corporate ladder and B.) Work in a factory. The alaphabet has 24 more letters and even though I may not know what all the options are, I am determined to find out. I refuse to settle into a life that is expected just because it is the “reasonable” thing to do.

I would rather make my own way, pave my own path.

Today I may be searching flights I will never take, researching destinations I can’t quite reach, but one day, I will be clicking “Purchase Flight”, grabbing my backpack, and I will be filled with the rush that only travel can bring.

Today, I am restless. Soon, I will be free.

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Sky is (still) a Big Scaredy Cat

7 June, 2013 - Author: Sky

I make no attempt to hide the fact that I’m a big scaredy cat. I’m afraid of a lot of things – of heights, snakes, spiders, public speaking, escalators (yes, those moving stair things, not elevators), the dark/whatever is hiding in the dark waiting to kill me, falling, and making a fool of myself to just start the list.

It’s not really my fears that bother me, it’s all the things I say “no” to because of fear. Oh, you want me to come to some really awesome foreign country with you? Sweet! Wait, you’re going to be ziplining and white-water rafting? Well, on second thought…pretty sure I’m busy all year and can’t make it. Yeah, sure, I will totally go to [insert social function here] with you…wait, there’s going to be people I don’t know there and they all know each other? Sorry, I have to “work” tonight.

I might look all happy here but it look a lot of coaxing to get me out on the ocean.

I might look all happy here but it look a lot of coaxing to get me out on the ocean.

There is no limit to the number of opportunities I’ve passed up on because of my fears, whether it’s something as huge as seeing new Mayan ruins in Guatemala or just a fun night out with friends. Sometimes I even talk myself out of my own ideas because I get scared.

It was usually no big deal, I was okay with missing out on the occasional adventure or being left out as my friends recounted the fun they had the night I bailed.

Then this year happened.

Planning my gap year, I let myself dream big. I was going to backpack through South America and SE Asia. Then, I was going to drive to California for a few months before going back to Guatemala, with a Habitat for Humanity trip to Ghana thrown in there.

I came up with every excuse possible to cancel those trips, deciding instead I would explore my own country and have adventures in New York, Philly, Pittsburgh, and Atlanta.

I went to California for 2 weeks. Beyond that, guess how many cities or countries I’ve explored? Yup, 0.

The one adventure I did take.

The one adventure I did take.

I told everyone else it was because of money – my car needed to be fixed, I didn’t want to work 80 hours a week and miss out on life – but, in reality, I could have made it work.

The only reason I spent my gap year doing a whole lotta nothing?

Fear.

Fear of the unknown, fear of actually being happy, fear of disappointing my family (because, you know, working at Subway is way more productive than world travel), fear that whatever I would find abroad would be better than what I have here and I’d be abandoning people I love.

I don’t know what would’ve happened if I had gone on any of those trips – maybe I would’ve freaked being in South America by myself and come home or maybe it would’ve coaxed out the adventurous spirit in me that I found in Panama last year, maybe I would’ve fallen off a ladder attempting to build a house in Ghana or maybe I would’ve fallen in love with a culture I can now only dream of.

The worst part, though, is realizing that despite all of the talking and planning I did, I never returned to Guatemala. I let my fear get in the way of returning to my favorite places and the friends I miss so much and I let it stop me from any new adventures I thought I would have – visiting Tikal, wandering through the markets, and whatever else I could have done.

Letting my fears get in the way of returning to my Guatemalan family is the worst part

Letting my fears get in the way of returning to my Guatemalan family is the worst part

I don’t know what is next, honestly – I would like to say I had learned my lesson and am going to be adventurous and fearless and just run off to a foreign country now but that’s not realistic.

However, I know that I no longer want to be a product of my fear. I don’t know what that means quite yet, whether I’ll finally be heading to Guatemala in the fall or maybe finding another trip to Ghana. Whatever I decide, I’m going to do it – if I keep passing up experiences and saying “next time”, eventually there will be no such thing as “next time”.

 


Love with a Chance of Drowning – A Memoir by Torre DeRocheThis post is part of the My Fearful Adventure series, which is celebrating the launch of Torre DeRoche’s debut book Love with a Chance of Drowning, a true adventure story about one girl’s leap into the deep end of her fears.

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A Year Later and Just as Clueless

2 June, 2013 - Author: Sky

June officially marks the end of my gap year.

Or, what was supposed to be my gap year. Last June, I graduated high school – completely burnt out from taking 16 classes but completely enthusiastic about leaving my home and getting on with my life. The day before graduation, I moved out of my parent’s home and the day after I graduated I started working.

From the second week of June until the beginning of September, I babysat from 6:30am to 4pm M-F and then worked at Subway from 4:30 to anywhere from 8-10:30 at least 4 nights a week. 5 hour energy became my new best friend and when I wasn’t at work or driving from one job to the next, I was sleeping.

The biggest chain restaurant became my home over the summer.

The biggest chain restaurant became my home over the summer.

But, it was worth it – I loved the little kids I babysat and Subway was like a second home to me (at least then, anyway). More importantly, I was able to save money for all the trips I wanted to go on and, for the first time ever, I had money to do things when my friends.

I made up very detailed budgets every week, saved at least half of my paycheck, paid my bills on time, and more or less felt invincible. My life rocked.

I was doing everything possible to get back to these wonderful people.

I was doing everything possible to get back to these wonderful people.

Then I lost my babysitting job when the dad got laid off. Then I changed my plans from moving to Cali to taking a short trip there. Then I decided I was having a lot of fun going to concerts and other random stuff that I basically blew my money. Then I came the realization that essentially changed everything – maybe my hometown wasn’t quite as horrible as I thought, maybe I would be okay staying for a little longer.

Wait, what?!

I had spent 18 years complaining about how I hated this town and how I was going to run the first second I had the chance. I still don’t fully understand where this realization came from but I’m sure it had something to do with the fact I was finally finding my place here and finally having friends in the area.

One of the beautiful views from my hometown.

One of the beautiful views from my hometown.

Over the next few months, I went through a variety of plans – move to Philadelphia, go to college in Costa Rica, move to Ithaca, spend 3 months in Africa teaching English, go to Guatemala for a few months as I had originally planned…yet there was just something about all the plans that felt wrong.

Even now, I have no idea what I’m doing with my life, just as I had no clue last year. But, unlike last year, I don’t have the detailed plans. I don’t have any plans. I’m nowhere near where I thought I’d be last year but, somehow, I’m okay with that. I’m not sure what I’m doing next month, next year, or this fall but I know that, somehow, I will end up doing what I’m supposed to be doing.

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Positivity

7 April, 2013 - Author: Sky

There are so many wonderful things going on right now, that I can hardly begin to appreciate them all. I have been given an amazing opportunity at a new job, a job that I love, that will continue to allow me grow, and that provides me with the opportunity to earn a 10k bonus on top of a LOT of money. It seems too good to be true, I keep trying to pinch myself to wake up, but it’s real. I am on my way to making my dreams come true. I am becoming involved with a local co-op that’s allowing me to be around motivated, healthy people as well as help the community get healthy. It’s been an incredible experience so far and I am so happy to be involved with it. I have a best friend who I am beginning to realize may just be the best one I’ve ever had in my life; he is not there every second of every day but he always steps up when it really counts. After losing my baby cousin and having him be the one to truly step up and be there, I’ve come to appreciate him so much more.

I’m headed to my dream school in the fall in….wait for it…COSTA RICA! I am beyond excited for that, I cannot believe I nearly let my dream go.

Even though life is not perfect, I am gushing with positivity. I am happy with the way things are going and I am ecstatic about the possibilities. I am ready to work my booty off to make good things happen.

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California: My Fantasyland

14 March, 2013 - Author: Sky

California has been my dream destination since, well, forever.

It seems that every East Coast girl dreams of running away to the West Coast and I was never an exception. The West Coast, California especially, exists as a bit of Fantasyland, where the sun is always shining and dreams come true.

In my head, California would be the place Where Everything Changed.

It was always where I escaped in my mind and I was determined to run there as soon as possible, aka the summer after high school graduation. Things would be different there, I thought. I would magically become healthier, more active, and happier. My entire personality would change, I’d be energetic, bubbly, and outgoing and I’d suddenly become athletic. I’d start running and try surfing and at night I’d go to concerts and end up with some really cute surfer-guitar-playing boyfriend.

I was obviously living pretty far in Fantasyland.

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I never ended up running to California right after graduation. By the time graduation rolled around, I had pushed my trip off to September, when I decided to go to California for 3 months. But then, as September grew closer, plans changed and I ended up changing my trip again.

Every time I got close to my Fantasyland, I changed my mind. Finally, I found a deal on tickets ($204 roundtrip!), decided enough was enough, and booked my flight to LAX in October.

Though I had learned enough by then to realize that California wasn’t going to magically change me, I still had high expectations for the trip and was looking forward to a ton of sunshine and beach time.

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And while I did get a ton of sunshine and spent quite a few afternoons laying on the beach, the trip was nothing like I expected. The entire trip was a bit of an emotional rollercoaster for me and because of that, I think I didn’t quite enjoy things the way I should have.

The thing about finally visiting a place that you’ve been dreaming about forever is that you tend to set your expectations so high that there is no possible way for the reality to compare. Even when you realize that it’s impossible for a destination to be all the things you’ve imagined, it can be hard to let go of your expectations and not see everything through disappointment.

But that’s not to say I didn’t enjoy California because I did. In fact, within a few days, I was pretty positive I could be a SoCal girl and while I’m not moving anytime soon, I’m sure I’ll end up there eventually. I did enjoy my trip and experienced my first sunset on the beach, saw dolphins in the ocean while facing another of my fears, and spent way too much time shopping. It’s just that even though I was aware that I was expecting too much, I still expected too much.

However, I’m planning to return to California later this year, hopefully, and this time I’ll be going back with much more realistic expectations for the entire trip.

Has this ever happened to you? Have you ever dreamed of a place so much that no matter what, you were going to be left disappointed?

 

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California Dreams

15 February, 2013 - Author: Sky

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California dreams,

Beaches,

Hands in the sand,

A freedom that lasts

Forever in the

Pacific sun.

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The New Sky vs World

13 February, 2013 - Author: Sky

Sky vs World is officially back! I took an unintended hiatus for a while, first due to busyness, then due to some unexpected roadblocks in my plans. With the length of time that had passed since my last post, I decided to take the time to re-think my purpose and goals with this blog before officially returning.

As you can see, I’ve made a few changes to the blog, including the theme. I’m loving this new color scheme a lot better than the last and I feel okay with the header, even though it’s weird seeing my face so much.

Since posting, there have been quite a few changes in my gap year plans as well. For one, I did not make it to Ghana and my trip to Guatemala has been pushed back, again. The Ghana trip was cancelled a while back, for a variety of reasons, but rescheduling my Guatemala trip was a recent change – I’ve been dealing with health issues lately that have made it unwise to leave the country for an extended amount of time.

Due to this, I’ve changed my focus from traveling abroad extensively to living as full of a life as possible and enjoying the smaller things. This means saying yes more, taking on new challenges, and, obviously, traveling. While I may not be heading to Guatemala for 3 months, I still intend to return for a shorter period of time and I’m also looking forward to exploring cities closer to home.

I’m looking forward to sharing my adventures with everyone and, as I often find it easier to convey emotion in my creative writing than anywhere else, I hope to also post some of my poetry to help to my story as well.

Stay tuned for posts on my California adventure and the other fun things I have planned for the next few months.

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The Wisdom of 18 Years

12 September, 2012 - Author: Sky

Today I am 18. An official adult, according to society. I can now buy lottery tickets and cigarettes and get tattoos and piercings without permission. I’m not particularly excited about any of that but the one thing that’s got me REALLY excited? I get to vote in November! Honestly, I am so, so happy my 18th birthday falls before the election because I’m so excited to vote. (And if you’re traveling during the election, please read Nomadic Matt’s post on how to vote abroad. THIS IS SO IMPORTANT!)

Voting aside, I am ridiculously happy to officially be an adult, even though everyone keeps telling me that by next week I’ll be wishing I was still a kid or that it’s really not as exciting as it is in my head. I suppose it’s an independence thing, really – I like to be independent and in control of my decisions and for the first time, I really can do what I want, when I want to, without needing prior approval.

In the days leading up to my official entrance to adulthood, I’ve been reflecting on my teenagehood/childhood and trying to come up with some interesting lessons I’ve learned.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that I really don’t know much at all about life.

But that’s okay, I think, because otherwise, what would be the point of the rest of my life if I had it all figured out now?

Even so, I like to think I’ve learned some things in the past 18 years, so here are my 18 15 lessons.

Sky’s 18 15 Lessons in 18 Years

1. Politics will stress you out.    This just happened to be the year where I both became super-interested in politics and began to actively follow and participate, as well as the year that I decided that politics were a waste of time and I was absolutely done. It’s important to be knowledgeable about your options and who is running for office to make an educated vote but that doesn’t mean you  have to read every political article ever written or debate with everyone.

This is how I feel after reading too many political things.
(Photo Credit: AnxietySlayer.com)

2. You have a voice – use it. If you believe in something, stand up for it. Use your voice. This goes for politics and everything else. There are many issues I feel strongly about (like equality) and I’m no longer afraid to stand up for the things I believe in, even if the people around me don’t agree. If you don’t use your voice, nothing will ever change.

3. Travel is important. I learned this lesson two years ago when I traveled abroad for the first time. It makes me sad that so many people never leave their state, let alone the country. There is a big world out there waiting to be experienced and taking your head out of the sand to see other places for what they really are is so important.

4. People change. Your friends will change, your enemies will change, and you will change. More importantly, the way you see others will change too.


I am no longer the scared girl I was two years ago, the first time I traveled to Guatemala.

5. The small things matter. Smiles and kind gestures make a bigger difference than you think. If you tell someone you’re going to do something, do it, no matter how trivial it seems. And if there’s something you can do to make someone’s day a little better, do it.

6. Listening is the most important skill you can learn. Sometimes, the best thing you can do is shut your mouth and listen. Listen to what people are really saying and you’d be surprised at what you’ll learn. Often, we speak too much and listen too little.

7. There is more good than bad in the world. The media loves to paint a picture of all the bad things in the world yet never really spend time on the good. People thrive on fear and often let it rule their lives. But, in reality, the good far outweighs the bad. You are most likely not going to die if you step foot outside your country and you’d be surprised at all the good things you’ll f ind.

8. Be kind to strangers. This is especially true when you’re traveling but should always be a general rule. You never know when a smile is going to make someone’s day or when someone is going to help you out later. I like to think of strangers as friends I haven’t met yet.

 

All of my friends in Guatemala and I started out as strangers.

9. Most of what you learn in high school is pointless. High school isn’t a COMPLETE waste of time but half of what you learn is useless. Three months after graduating high school, I can’t remember half of the stuff my teachers tried to convince me I absolutely *needed* to know and you know what? I’m functioning completely fine without it.  High school spends way too much time teaching you things you’re going to forget in five days and not enough time teaching you about the real world.

10.  Not everyone who should support you will. This was probably the hardest lesson for me to learn. There are certain people who you just expect to support you and even though they should, they probably won’t. This becomes even more true when you go against societal norms. It sucks sometimes, sure, but in the end, if you’re firm in what you want, you’ll end up even stronger for supporting yourself.

11. Crave knowledge. Knowledge is important, even if the things you learn in high school aren’t. Seek out new things, ideas, and opportunities. Learn about things that interest you, even if it seems the only place that knowledge will be useful is on Jeopardy.

12. Real friends do exist. The world is full of back-stabbers, liars, and people who are only your friend when it’s convenient or they want something. This is only amplified in high school, where everyone is trying to find their place.  However, the real friends, the ones that truly have your back, really do exist. You just have to  put up with a bunch of not-so-great “friendships” to find the real ones, sometimes.

I never found my two best friends until half way through my senior year, while traveling abroad.

13.  It’s possible to have fun without drugs and alcohol. Confession time – I made it through high school without ever touching any drugs or alcohol. And yet, somehow, I managed to have an absolute blast. Despite the idea society likes to present, you can absolutely have the time of your life without getting drunk or high.

14. Being different doesn’t make you better. Everyone is always telling everyone else to be different and stand out from the crowd and I am a total supporter of doing your own thing, even if it’s not what others are doing. But so many times people equate being different with being better. Just because you’re not making the same choices as someone else does not a better person that deserves special treatment.

15. Breathe. This is perhaps the most important lesson. When things get stressful, remember to breathe. This is something I often forget when I’m upset or stressed and have a thousand things to do. But taking a break and breathing, sometimes that just makes it all a little better.

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Dealing with Unexpected Changes

10 September, 2012 - Author: Sky

I work hard to be able to afford to travel. Since the day I graduated high school mid-June, I have been working 2 jobs – one 45 hours a week, the other anywhere from 15-35 hours a week.

The past few weeks, I was working nearly 80 hours a week. I would leave my house at 6:00am and return home around 10:30pm, shower, and go to sleep, just to repeat it the next day.  By the end of the week, I was exhausted and stressed out because I wasn’t doing anything besides working (which led to a my little roadtrip) but I kept going because when you want something bad enough, you do whatever you have to get it. Plus, I absolutely LOVED both of my jobs and even though I was exhausted all the time, working two jobs that I really enjoyed to be able to go on trips I didn’t want to miss was worth it.

But then, this week, I lost one of my jobs.

It was unexpected but necessary, as the dad in the family I babysat for no longer had a job. Neither I, nor the family I babysat for, saw that one coming. It literally happened out of nowhere and while I know they felt bad, they had no reason to keep me while he was home all the time.

I understood and, at the time, I felt worse for them than I did for myself. On my last day, I was more concerned about how much I was going to miss spending my days with the little kids than anything.

But as I went  home and realized I wouldn’t have to work 16 hour days anymore, reality set in.

I had just lost my biggest source of income, nearly $800 a month, just a few months before I’m set to leave the country for two big trips.

Um, shit?

I suppose I should have planned for this possibility but I didn’t. Now I’m sitting here, trying to figure out how I’m going to make this work. I can’t pick up enough extra hours at my other job to make up the difference and job opportunities in my area are proven to be scarce. With gas reaching $4.00 a gallon, I can’t afford to work very far from my town or it just wouldn’t be worth it.

I know that I’m lucky. My other job will cover my monthly bills – it just won’t give me any extra to put towards my trips. But, in the end, I am lucky that I don’t have a family to support or more bills to pay, as everyone keeps reminding me.

I guess this is just a reminder that no matter how well we have things planned out, they can always change without any notice. Plan for the unexpected and be ready for things to change without notice.

This isn’t the end, of course. I’m not going to let one dose of bad luck stop me from taking my dream trips. I will be spending this week searching for a new job. If I can’t find another job in babysitting or retail, I’ll start looking for unconventional jobs and ways to make money. One way or another, I will work around this little disruption of my plans and reach my goals because if you want something bad enough, I truly believe you can make it happen.

 

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Perfect End to a Stressful Week – Neon Trees Live

8 September, 2012 - Author: Sky

These past few weeks have been crazy – I’ve been working 80 hours a week, rarely getting more than 4 hours of sleep a night, and trying to finish preparations for the yearly teen book festival I run. This has led to me being exhausted and stressed – not a good combination.

I finally decided that enough was enough, took a half-day at work, and took a mini-roadtrip to Syracuse, NY, home to the New York State Fair and also my aunt.

I’m generally not a big fan of fairs, unless I’m going with a bunch of my friends and there’s nothing better to do. However, that night the NYS Fair had something I just couldn’t miss…a free Neon Trees concert!

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I love concerts. I love things that are free. I love the Neon Trees. Obviously, I had to go.

It was probably one of the best decisions I’ve made this summer.

The drive was about two and a half hours long, which was the perfect length. I stopped once, though I didn’t really need to, and I always find that driving long distances is relaxing, particularly with the windows down and music blasting.

By the time I arrived in Syracuse, I was feeling much more relaxed. My aunt and I headed out for a nice dinner at an Italian restaurant and then headed to the fair and the concert.

Since we were running behind, I didn’t have much of a chance to explore the fair before heading to the concert area.  We were afraid that since we arrived so late, we’d end up standing so far back we’d barely be able to see the stage. However, we lucked out and we were able to get pretty decent seats.

We managed to get a decent view of the stage, though I was more worried about dancing than taking pictures.

Excited energy pulsed through the entire crowd as the time grew closer to the start of the concert. I, personally, was full of excitement and ready to dance and sing the night away.

I had been told that Neon Trees puts on one of the best live shows and I can now attest to that statement. From the second they took the stage, they owned it. Within two seconds, everyone was singing and dancing. Tyler Glenn, the lead singer, is an incredible performer with an amazing voice and some crazy dance moves. He stopped to speak a few times and everything he said was either hilarious or inspiring. He made a point to tell everyone to stop feeling self-conscious and just dance because everyone was here for the same reason.

By the end of the concert, I felt completely re-energized and my stress had nearly disappeared. There’s just something about a lot of screaming and dancing to good music that makes the stress disappear.

The concert was just what I needed to get through the crazy weekend ahead and the following week of work.

When you’re feeling overly stressed and overworked, how do you deal?

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