I would sneak away overnight without telling anyone but my daughter. Fly to Paris, France, and spring out my outrageous extroverted inner child, embrace their parisian familiar fashionable culture and explore it to the limits!~
I thought of this question in light of the guy who let people think he was dead after a canoe trip and recently showed up. They called it pseudocide where the only thing that dies is who you were. I agree with Joli, got to keep my son aware of where I am. I think the internet has allowed some people to creat new identities without actually giving up the old one.