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the greatest physicians.

The only thing constant is change, right?  Well, for the first time in three years, I don’t have a hotel or hostel reservation in a far away land, I am in the same time zone of nearly all of the most important people in my life, and I plan to have a permanent (two years permanent) address in exactly one month.  The nomadic lifestyle I’ve happily grown accustomed to definitely has its ups and downs, but I’d be lying if I didn’t admit I am anxious about what lies ahead when I finally unpack by backpack.  Being the eternal optimist, I don’t think this is a negative anxiety…it’s the same feeling you get when you go to a new place for the first time: the butterflies and vulnerability and wide-eyed “what adventures can I get myself into” kind of anxious.  I suppose the best way to approach this latest addition to the journey is the same way one would approach a new land as a nomad: with an open mind, an open heart, a strong set of core values, and a smile.

Really, I can’t wait.