My time in India has given me a glimpse into how travel can hurtle you out of old ways of being and create conditions for new ones to emerge. It’s becoming clearer and clearer to me that I need to leave the familiar, but I don’t want to do it entirely alone—I want to seek out others who can offer perspective into my predicament, who can help guide my passage. By the time I finally pass my driver’s test, the next step is obvious: I am going to go on a road trip and visit those who sustained me when I was sick.
