The questions I get asked the most are, “What are you doing? When are you going to become a ‘real human’, get a ‘real job’?” The truth is, I don’t know what I’m doing. And the more people asked, the more I worry, “Am I traveling to escape, to put off real life?” I’ve always known how it works: high school, college, career. I never had dreams of traveling. I never felt caged in. I never felt a need to escape. I never feared the ‘real job’. I can’t figure out exactly how this all started.