Post Vacation Blues - The Afterdeath of travel memories.
I'm writing this post mainly to soothe my soul from post-travel blues. I've never experiences post travel depression quite like I am not, and frankly I'm not sure what to make of it. I am no novice to travel. Statistically, the average American has visited less than three international countries in their lifetime. I have left the United States of America sixteen times. However, this return has me low. Maybe it's the deadlines at work that I'm facing, or the jet lag lingering, the pending life changes to come, or the lack of anything to look forward to. Is it true that as I get older, I cling onto my memories with my family that much more? I think returning from an amazing trip is a death. Let me explain why. You leave on a magical trip to a far-away destination immersing yourself in culture and food and companionship. Most of the things you experience are only experienced in that minute never to be shared again, and your memories of those experiences are only as ...
