Why India? Dedicated to My Wife (Thanks for your support!)

I sit here at the International Terminal at O’Hare waiting to board my flight to Dubai, where I will get a connecting flight to Delhi and then a taxi to Rishikesh, a journey, which according to Google, is 7,379 miles.

Why India?

Am I just another maladjusted middle-aged Westerner with only the foggiest notion of myself and desperately seeking meaning in my life?

Of course, I am.

Don’t I know that if I set my mind to it, I can find the same truths in Bolingbrook that I can in India?

Of course, I do.

But it wouldn’t be as adventurous or as cool to talk about.

Each day, I will compose a blog and dedicate it to someone who in my life. My wife is first.

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