By right - I should have gone for owning a Suburban Slumland House like a sheep, when I was 20 back in Shang-Hai Sydney.
Worked some 'job' for a Company (which is much like Renting, if you can't run your own business, which is much like owning a home.
) for the rest of my life. Maybe get a few promotions because someone died. Maybe change jobs a few times to feel like I was progressing...
But I didn't.
Instead, I've lived in over 27 places. I've roamed far and wide around half of Australia. I've 'travelled' in life. Some 'jobs' are just the pits and I've managed to move to greener pastures without having to commute far to get to a new batch of jobs.
I've lived in some crapholes. I've lived just down the road from the Lodge. I've lived on the street. I've lived in the bush. I've lived in Boarding Houses with the Lost Boys.
But in all, I've felt the wonder of being 'Free' - not chained down like a Convict to his Cell.
Now that I'm older and currently 'house sitting' a Bush mansion with a Rolls Royce in the garage and enjoying all the mods. I do feel the need to make the world 'move around me' soon.
I know of many who live in RV's and Caravans and run their own business from Computers as they travel around the country. But even then, Australia has become a place where there is nothing for 'free' in the Lucky Country anymore and they are forced to pay for a patch of grass in a Caravan/Camping Park, as the Police go around forcing a free night's sleep parked somewhere into a CP for $35 avg a night. But Australian Tourism is a bit of a 'racket' - just like the USA Health System. You pay more, for less.
I stay in a CP 'cabin' and its wonderful, the neighbors are nice and things are 'properly' social.
What does the future hold for me? Will the wanderlust under a wandering star still hold sway over me?
Being 'free' is a wonderful feeling. The best things in life are 'free'.
But I'm an 'old soul', always was. I failed the kiddie HSC test. But my Test is up ahead.
I think the one thing that keeps me ahead is what 'Freedom' has made of me.
Even in this nice Bush Mansion. It's enjoyable. But even if I suddenly got given it for 'free' tomorrow - it would never feel like 'home'.
Buying a home is a lesser achievement than Building one's own home.
Working for someone else is like Renting.
So, as I just recline back and listen to some ambient-chill music, here in 'someone else's' house. I think back to what I would be like if I had bought a House in Shang-Hai Sydney back then?
...it doesn't matter. Sydney will be nuked from within anyway - dust to dust. Ali Akhbar!