When the Light Bulb Went On

Little did I know it then, but a letter to my mother my senior year of college has set me on a path that will inevitably change my life.
It was 1995. Being a naive college grad, I was eager for what was next in life, yet I was scared to face reality at the same time. The letter I wrote to my mom that year captured my restlessness, my wanderlust, and my questions about how I was going to live my life now that I had satisfied all the prescribed obligations of early adulthood. Now that I was free to choose what I wanted to do with my time, traveling and having new adventures was much more appealing than going to work. Settling down to a cubicle? Really? Ugh, boring! I was no stranger to travel having spent the previous summer studying in Denmark and touring Europe in my spare time. I just didn’t know how to make my dream of traveling the world happen.
So, I did what any broke 22 year-old would do – I went to graduate school and then got a regular corporate job.
Jump ahead 13 years through graduation and student loans, a move, a year of volunteering, a career change to the public sector, and numerous awesome vacations where I couldn’t help but want just one more day before coming home. My trip and the desire to explore the world would always come to mind during those vacations and I would usually think it was just a crazy dream or that it couldn’t happen now – I had other things to do.
After being downsized early in 2008, I faced a crossroads. Would I strike out on my own and start the business I’d been thinking about, would I travel, or would I try to find another job? The economy was going south and I had a mortgage. Being fiscally responsible was what I thought I should do even though my heart was on the road somewhere in Mongolia. I made the decision to start the business and look for (and a year later, I ultimately found) a full-time job so I could keep paying the mortgage. During that year, it felt like I was being slapped in the face every day to know I now had the time and opportunity to travel long term, but felt stuck with my current situation. I thought I couldn’t spend the money I did have on anything other than necessities to keep myself, and the lifestyle choices I had made, afloat.

Fast forward through another 3 years of cubicle-land and a broken heart after being turned down for the fellowship I desperately wanted. I remember the exact moment I was on the phone with my mom to tell her the news, tears streaming down my face. The words came out of my mouth a bit flippantly, but nonetheless, I voiced what I had dreamed about since 1995.
“Maybe I should just go on my trip.”
Her response? “Yes you should.”
And that was it – everything clicked and the light bulb came on. It wasn’t that I was looking for permission. It was that I had finally stopped thinking about my trip as an impossibility or a pipe dream. I had finally decided I could really do it and realized it was more important to me than anything else.
So, the trip I’ve been thinking about taking since writing that letter in 1995 will happen in February of 2013. Two unsolicited job offers were even turned down in the past year because I knew I couldn’t put it off any longer.
The enormity of my trip has been an eye-opener and has made me reconsider more than once. What am I going to do with my house? Where do I really want to go? How much money will I realistically need? Do I have to quit my job to make it happen or will I be satisfied with a month here, a month there? Should I start a blog? If I did, what would I write? Am I crazy to want it this bad? Even with all the questions, it’s really just logistics at this point. Yes, there are decisions I have to make. But, I’ve already made the one decision that really counts.
I’ve decided to GO.
Beth Fenger will strike out on her own in February of 2013 for her round the world trip to visit Patagonia, Cambodia, Mongolia, India, Turkey, Jordan, and Namibia. She’s also an amateur photographer, zealous wine taster, obsessive trail runner, avid camper, adrenaline junkie, and finds her current career calling in the non-profit sector. She can be found toting her camera, tent, and corkscrew, while running trails in various US cities and on her website, Trail*Licious, Twitter and Facebook.
Beth Fenger will strike out on her own in February of 2013 for her round the world trip to visit Patagonia, Cambodia, Mongolia, India, Turkey, Jordan, and Namibia. She’s also an amateur photographer, zealous wine taster, obsessive trail runner, avid camper, adrenaline junkie, and finds her current career calling in the non-profit sector. She can be found toting her camera, tent, and corkscrew, while running trails in various US cities and on her website, 






Leah on Mon, 6th Jun 2011 8:12 am
I really enjoyed reading your post. I am thirty-two soon and have itchy feet that are ready to try out foreign soils.
It is a fear of leaving the security of the day to day grind of paying the bills and living a safe and non-challenging way of life that has put me on hold for some time.
I hope (as it has I) your post will inspire others to go and follow their bliss – Leah 🙂
Patricia GW on Mon, 6th Jun 2011 8:54 am
Travel and experiencing a new culture really has put it into perspective, and filled that void with purpose (and joy).
In three weeks I’ll be moving to Paris myself for one month. I have the same feeling – the incredible surreal realization that I’m going to be living there…. it’s thrilling!!
Abby on Mon, 6th Jun 2011 2:11 pm
Oh, Jenny! Escargot isn’t palatable — it’s delicious! I love your writing style; it’s so fun and energetic. Can you believe how far we’ve come? Everyone, Jenny and I were in the exact same industry and have known each other online and via work emails for years and years. But we’ve only met once, many, many years ago. And one of those jobs she was sleeping next to her BlackBerry for was one I’d just left. And now she’s 33 and living abroad, just like I was last year. Kindred spirits. Jenny, you’re a true inspiration — I can’t wait to see how your adventure unfolds!
Debbie Beardsley on Mon, 6th Jun 2011 3:22 pm
Your life in Paris sounds ideal. It is nice to read about people who follow their dreams instead of wishing they had! Enjoy the rest of your journey.
Terriaw on Tue, 7th Jun 2011 1:40 pm
Wow, fabulous and well said! I love your new outlook on like. After experiencing career burnout and feeling a little lost and purposeless lately, you have encouraged me. I look forward to seeing Paris someday!
Jenny on Tue, 7th Jun 2011 6:50 pm
merci for all the sweet comments! @abby we are soooo kindred spirits! well except when it comes to our differing feelings on escargot…;) and congrats patricia on the move! thrilling indeed!
shawna on Thu, 9th Jun 2011 1:32 am
you’ve reawakened my travel bug. must. return. to. france. (someday.) eat a croissant for me!
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G. Michael Schneider on Sun, 19th Jun 2011 3:36 pm
I am a firm believer in living and working overseas, just as you described. However, many of us actually like our jobs and our homes and are simply looking to renew and refresh our lives, not change it. However, you can have the same type of cultural experience without having to reach into your own wallet and without having to quit your day job–by taking what I call a “working vacation.” My wife and I have done this 15 separate times, from Australia to Zimbabwe, Turket to Tibet, Mauritius to Mongolia. I describe how to do it in my blog otherguysdime.wordpress.com and via Twitter at @otherguysdime. Learn how to have fun without having to have burn any of your bridges behind you.