Well, I did it! I am officially complete with my year of teaching here in Thailand. Many good-byes have been said and there is packing to do. My flight leaves Chiang Mai on Sunday and from there I am off to a new adventure. The policies here in Thailand leave little wiggle room for departure. My employer canceled our work visas this past week and from there we have just a few days to leave the country! So, off I go.
In many ways it is a good time to leave. March is the beginning of hot season in Thailand and temperatures are already up into the 100’s Fahrenheit where they will stay and exceed for months in the future. And while I am told it is not bad this year, it is also the “smokey season” when farmers burn their fields and the city’s pollution is at a high. But gratefully the mornings still leave a faint remembrance of the cooler season gone by with a few hour glimpse of refreshing breezes and temperatures.
So here I am in this strange time. This time of packing, change and limbo. At times it has created that rare pocket of space that feels like absolute freedom. No commitments, no obligations… enjoying the open roads, freedom and blue skies of Thailand with no expectations to speak of.
Of course this time of transition and change doesn’t come without its tug and pull… being caught a bit in the birth canal of yet another new transition. Floundering between freedom and liberation and compulsion and fear.
I spent my Saturday morning on a as of recent regular outing to an outstanding Thai massage place in the rice fields just beyond the busy streets of Chiang Mai. While finding this place the first time was a bit traumatic… and required some emergency assistance…now that I know where I am going I love to go and appreciate the care I receive at a very reasonable cost.
It is called Ban Muan Jai. It is a modest, clean and friendly place run by a husband and wife both well-trained and experienced in Thai massage. This is the kind of place you go to not just for relaxation but to receive a treatment to tend to whatever is ailing your body. It’s been a treat to travel there on the quiet roads just off the busy main way and to receive a long, attentive therapeutic massage. Something I will miss once I leave Thailand.
And so here I am. In the countdown. In some ways this is a little bit of my favorite time. Not too much to do except the final packing and taking the time to save this and discard that. It seems this is somehow an important part of my transition process… having the time and space to slowly “un-nest” in a nesting sort of way.
I can imagine what might be ringing in your head… what’s next? So what is next? Well, I think it’s not time to tell just yet. But I will say that the feeling of late is that it’s time for a break and time for a rest. Travel, while world opening, rich and transformational is also… stressful. I have had a big ol’ wide heaping of life served up to me these last 5 years that has stretched and opened me up in countless ways…but I am wanting in one or another something different… for now.
And that said… we will see what happens! I am the woman who started out on a 6 week trip to Germany and ended up in Thailand 5 years, 4 countries and 2 continents later. And while I am wanting a feeling of stability for a bit, I also feel it’s important to be open and see what might unfold.
So hold tight for just a little bit. I am on my way and will soon emerge in new territory and in one way or another will continue this journey that began 5 years ago by taking a leap and buying a plane ticket to Europe. It may not look like international travel for a while. But we’ll see what unfolds.
And in the meantime… I am grateful Chiang Mai. I am grateful for your grit, color and beauty, for learning your ways, riding your streets, being opened up and challenged by your children, learning to laugh when I wanted to scowl and mostly for just being part of a wild world that allowed me to see a broader side of life, the world and myself. Thank you!!