I have to admit traveling no longer interests me
It’s a bit difficult for me to admit this truth, because in my mind I’ve always thought of myself as an adventurer. I’ve always been intrigued by new places, cultures, and experiences. But I must acknowledge that I’ve become thoroughly content with staying put, exploring my immediate surroundings or anywhere I can reach by road (if moved to).
Travel no longer fascinates me the way it once did. Unless it’s an absolute necessity (and those are rare these days), I’m content with bringing the world to myself without moving an inch.
