This is the reason why I can’t be a nomadic girl forever

Walking through life, I see myself juggling between the love and passion for the open road and the craving for deep human connections. It’s been over 16 years that I left home and haven’t really settle nowhere. I have to admit: I might not be able to live a nomadic lifestyle forever. My promiscuous commitment to the open road and to find fulfilling human connections has been a languished bi-polar search for something that can’t fit together, just like water and oil will never mix.