Call of the wild

That yearning to get off your comfy well cushioned seat, leaving behind the weekend marathon of your favorite tv series, leaving behind the Sunday brunches with your girls, letting go of instagram and whatsapp and twitter, leaving behind those long waits at the traffic signal on your way to the mall, leaving behind the aimless browsing of clothes and shoe racks, shredding away the numerous plans for the future, the constant list-making, the over analyzing, dropping away all plans of going to the movies or gossiping while sipping a cappuccino at your favorite coffee shop, the endless discussions of how you are not satisfied with some or the other remote, insignificant detail of your daily life, the cribbing sessions which inevitably turn from being ‘healthy’ to comparisons and questioning of your self-worth, shrugging away every worry that manages to sneak in and overpower every other emotion,