These three things are probably the most scary parts
you don’t want to face while travelling.
I felt all of this during just a couple of weeks, and I was really depressed
and close of booking my ticket back home.
When I first booked my ticket to Asia, the plan was to stay away for 6 months. Considering some big changes in my family I started to count my money, and realized I could stay away quite much longer.
February turned into March, and I ended up paying for my travel insurance until 1st April.
The thought of travelling until pril got stronger and stronger the longer into my trip I came, and to go home before this date have kind of been a non existing thought.
After
spending 10 days with my family in a nice resort in Khao Lak in Thailand during
Christmas, I thought I would get a lot of new energy and motivation to keep
going until April, but instead, the opposite thing happened.
I left them in the hotel 27th December, and my tears jus kept going.
It had been such a nice holiday with my closest people. The people that know
all my faults, all my good and bad sides, and the people I can relax wit and be
myself 100 % around.
I didn’t need to act, I didn’t need to tell them who I am, where I’ve been or where I’m going. They knew all of that!
I didn’t need to act, I didn’t need to tell them who I am, where I’ve been or where I’m going. They knew all of that!