Turner insightfully deconstructs the "geographic cure" myth, revealing that our restlessness is often an internal flight from existential uncertainty rather than a spatial problem. It is a poignant reminder that peace is found in confronting the present, not in the illusion of the next destination.
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why do i always want to be somewhere else?Added:
[music] >> I need to get the [ __ ] out of here.
I've been thinking that pretty much every day for the last 5 years.
And it doesn't really matter where I am, either.
It just follows me.
I thought it at home. I thought in the mountains, at uni, even on the other side of the world.
And then every time I tried to change my life, I ended up feeling the exact same way.
That feeling of always wanting to be somewhere I'm not.
AKA, that grass is always greener thing.
And it's a big problem, cuz it means I can't tell if my life actually needs to change, [music] or if my brain's just the issue.
Right now, I'm back at home, in the same house, same town, same situation I was in when I first turned 18.
And I'm still thinking the exact same thing.
I really need to get the [ __ ] out of here.
>> [sighs and snorts] >> I had no idea what I wanted to do when I first left high school.
All I knew was that I wasn't happy here.
The same people and the same conversations.
So, I started imagining a completely different life.
Living in the French Alps.
I'd become more confident, find a job I love, and all my problems would just drift away.
I thought I'd finally feel like I'd start adult life properly.
And then I actually got there.
>> [music] >> I went massive.
I was definitely happier and way more social, but underneath all of that, it didn't solve the main problem.
So, naturally, I started imagining the next life.
Back in the UK at Loughborough University.
Because that was where things would finally click. Where I'd actually start working towards something serious.
And it worked for a bit.
But looking back, that year at uni was probably one of the worst of my life.
I never really found my people. I hated the place.
So, I dropped out.
And just like that, I was back to square one again.
Thinking the exact same thing.
I need to be somewhere else.
So, I went back to the mountains.
>> [music] >> Cuz if it didn't work the first time, it has to work the second time.
Right? And again, I loved most of it, but the job was still pure [ __ ] I knew I had more to give than just cleaning toilets, but I still had no idea what that more actually was.
And this repeated until the snow melted in spring, and I flew back to the UK.
Back at home again.
I got a job as a lifeguard at the local pool, which sounds fine, right?
Until you realize 8 hours a day sat in a chair alone with your own thoughts is not an ideal situation to be in.
Because every single day, I'm just sitting there thinking, "I'm wasting my life.
I should be doing something bigger."
And I swear that lifeguard chair really messed with my head. Or, I don't know, maybe it was the chlorine.
Cuz one day, I randomly started posting daily vlogs on TikTok.
Some of the hardest watches you'll ever see. But weirdly, for the first time, I actually felt some momentum building inside me.
I stopped seeing some old friends then, partly because I was too embarrassed of posting those painful videos.
And I also shaved my head.
And then dyed it blonde.
That lifeguard hair, man.
But really, I think those videos opened my eyes to the fact I'm actually free to do whatever I want, and nobody truly cares.
And without those dumb TikToks, [music] I know for certain I wouldn't be making these videos now. But anyway, yeah, none of that actually helped. The grass still looked greener everywhere else.
I was even missing uni sometimes.
I thought enough is enough.
Clearly nothing is working here in my hometown.
Or actually, this entire side of the world.
So, I booked a one-way flight to Sydney, Australia.
Because in my head, that was it.
Like finally some magical [music] new chapter would begin.
I'd hit the ground running, find my passion, my thing.
But the truth is, when you move 11,000 mi away, with still not a single idea of what you want to do, it's still just the same you, with the exact same brain and the exact same thoughts.
So, I eventually came home from Australia, feeling defeated once more.
I needed to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible.
Which takes us up to the last 6 months, where I sat down and really tried to unlock what the hell I'm doing with my life.
I knew it wasn't really about the place anymore, because I ticked most of the options off already.
Home, mountains, uni, Australia.
>> [music] >> And every time I ended up in the exact same position, thinking my life would be better somewhere else.
So, I had to look deeper.
And really, it It quite obvious.
Every time I left, I was never chasing a better life.
I was just running away from the discomfort of not knowing what to do with mine.
Cuz it is a pretty terrible feeling to sit with.
When you have this strong belief that you're here to do something bigger, to move the needle, make a positive change, but no matter how hard you try, you just can't find your thing.
The only way I can describe it is like a hunger that never goes away.
So, like I said, these last 6 months I've just sat with it.
Just trying to get a whiff of how I might be able to make an impact. And the closest thing I've landed on so far is this, whatever this is.
I guess it's just creating something that could bring joy, inspiration, hope, just just understanding, maybe.
Maybe you can relate to what I'm saying.
Um to what feels like a bit of a scary world at the moment. A little bit of an unknown world.
At least for me.
>> [music] >> And even after all of this, I still get the feeling.
Every day I get the same thought asking, "Am I wasting my life here?"
And it sends me into a spiral.
But I don't think it ever fully goes away.
And when I get like that, I kind of just remind myself that in the grand scheme of things, we're here for such a short amount of time.
And even though it doesn't always feel like it, just being able to wake up and experience this life at all is probably enough.
And that fear of wasting my life is bound to weigh heavy on my mind, but obsessing over it is surely a losing game.
Of course, I still get the urge to just book a flight somewhere and disappear for a bit.
I'm thinking about it right this second.
Maybe I will.
But I'd still be taking the same brain with me.
The [ __ ] is that?
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