Voluntary displacement

What have I done? I have thrown away my maps. Not hidden, not misplaced, I have thrown them away. Is this what they call voluntary displacement? I have put my hiking shoes on and I am out the door. What made my life secure was making me miserable. That wasn't me so here I go. I've never been this way before but if I veer off the path or take a wrong turn you will look for me won't you? My mother always told me, "If you get lost, stay there and I will find you." I'm not really alone because I have you to care about me and want me to be the best I can be. I will keep my compass handy but my maps have been thrown away. Wish me luck.