I was feeling it. My insides could not cope anymore.
I was on the edge of my own sanity, fighting everyday for it to end in the best possible way.
I could not cope with the smallest things, and the smallest challenge was the end of me.
So I decided to fly.
I left everything: My secure job, my beautiful flat, my so called friends a colleagues, and left with a suitcase and a lot of dreams.
After saving for a year and a half, I had the opportunity to travel Southamerica for 6 months, to meet new people from different parts of the world with different stories and points of view.
I could climb mountains and relax at beautiful beaches. I could take pictures of amazing landscapes and try delicious food.
And I would do it all over again.
Now I am back, back where it all started, but with a lot less baggage with me.
I have learnt, and I know myself a little bit better now.
After all, is it not this what life is all about?
Learn, improve, help others... and enjoy the ride.
