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Prior to last month’s getaway, I promised myself I’d be thankful no matter how much time I was able to spend with family and friends. But not surprisingly, after picking up where we left off, I always wanted more hours in the day to catch up, share our hearts or simply hang out. So instead of appreciating what I did have, the collective moments were cloaked in a film of bittersweet. Someone once told me that wishing you had more time — on a vacation or outing or whatever it was — is a good thing because it means you didn’t overstay your welcome. I’ve been back from my travels for over two weeks now, and I still wish I had more time to reconnect and relax in the presence of those who have shaped me. And although I plan to visit longer on my next trip, I’ll want more time. But that’s a good thing.
Are you typically ready to pack it in when your time is up?
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