I find it amazing how quickly homesickness can set in even whilst having a wonderful time. I’ve been working and traveling throughout New Zealand and Australia since March and have experienced unprecedented hospitality, delicious food, breathtaking sights and many firsts, yet still experiencing a deep longing for home.
Do I miss the heavy traffic? The pretentious attitudes? The smog filled air? The polluted waters? Not exactly. What I have been realizing more and more each day is that the days I long for home the most are the days I am not centered and living in the moment, experiencing the NOW.
Yesterday I went for a drive in Australia’s outback with the intention of living completely in the moment. I admit, there were times it was a fight, but when I decided to not fight yet find complete and utter solace in the scenery, wildlife and sensory triggers, I felt completely at peace and filled with gratitude. That is when I realized that I find "homesick" for me is another word for "ungrateful".
When you aren’t living in the moment and thinking or obsessing on the next, you are showing an ingratitude for what is happening right now. When you are spending time with a friend yet obsessing on the thought of your next appointment, it is impossible to show complete gratitude. I’ve found that when I have done just that, focusing on what will happen next, I end my day empty, not feeling the fulfillment I would have if I had been present in each moment in the day.
I have a few days left in Australia and another in New Zealand. I WILL be present in each moment and say good-bye to homesickness, experiencing and sharing the full gratitude I possibly can with myself and others in my presence.



this is a lovely, thoughtful post, thank you. When you get home the homesickness will be for Oz! let us hope it is more of a wistful longing..