Road Trip
I am going on a road trip in a couple weeks. Heading to Berkeley, Ca via San Jose.
I am totally freaked out about actually driving that far by myself. Not for safety reasons, but I just wonder if it will be the exciting journey I hope for or a miserable, endless drive down I-5.
I get almost sick to my stomach when I think about it. Why then am I going? because I must.
I believe everyone needs to do a road trip by themselves at least once. My opportunity came knocking, so my time is now.
I have a plan. Make it to Shasta on day one. This looks like a lovely place to stay the night. Get up early make it to San Jose day two. I hope to be at my hotel in Downtown San Jose by mid afternoon.
I will be at a Narcotics Anonymous convention for 3 days. I booked a lovely hotel room and hope this will be the connection I need with this whole recovery thing. This is part of why I must get there. I need to feel 8,000 recovering addicts around me for reasons I cannot explain.
I will go from there up to Berkely to stay with friends for a couple days. I hope to Bart over to San Francisco once or twice, check out Berkely, visit with my camp friends, and then head home.
This whole trip could go one of two ways. If I don't get my attitude in check, it will be a disaster.
I felt the same way last year before my trip and had a great time, so it will be ok.
This traveling alone is new to me. People at work talk about trips they took alone like it was nothing.(this very trip I am taking even) Why is it so much of something for me?
But I am going because I must.
jb