We don't wander because we are lost.
We wander because we are searching.
For meaning, love, something human.
We search for something we don't have, or don't recognize. So we roam about, different groups, settings, countries. We wander in search of connection.
The root of wandering lies in loneliness. The root of loneliness, love.
Hold on a moment.
You can also wander out of curiosity.
In search of truth, knowledge, certainty.
Uncertainty propels us forward, keeps us searching on the path.
So why do we wander in and out of various mental states throughout the day, is it because of curiosity or love?