After 25 years of traveling with my now ex-husband, I am learning to travel solo. This first road trip alone is the result of an introspective spiritual journey that I inadvertently began a couple of years ago. Until now, I’ve always been a purpose-driven individual. It only stands to reason that this adventure would have a purpose, a
reason, an objective—and that objective is discovering who I am now. I’ve been a daughter, a sister, a friend, a girlfriend, a fiancée, a nurse, a bride, a wife, a mother, a student, a divorcee, an administrator, a financial investigator, and a business owner, among many other things. But what I don’t recall ever being is simply me