Sun Jun 03 22:20:12 UTC 2018
So. I'll try the travel blog thing out. I mean, I have a voice, I have stories, I have some pretty cool photos and also, I have time. My first ever experience with travel was when I was 10 when my mom took me to Canada for a wedding. I remember thinking that all my friends at school are probably wondering why I'm not there. When I came back, I felt different. I had gotten sick, and the cure was easy and difficult to attain at the same time. The travel bug is lethal. It kills depression, anxiety, a feeling of hopelessness. At least in my case. I decided 6 months ago that I was going to pursue this cure. I was struggling with life, and feeling lost, insecure and helpless. When I first landed in Thailand, I had already forgotten what it was like to be bored. My adventure since Thailand has snowballed into a heart-filling joy ride from country to country (okay slow down, Lilian, it was only 5 countries). I met wandering souls, I met lost souls, I met souls who knew where they belonged and I met souls who knew they didn't belong anywhere. I fit in with the latter. So here is part 1 of my story. Stay tuned for a few extra bits here and there, and thanks for reading. Smile.
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Sun Jun 03 23:20:01 UTC 2018
@LilianBird Intresting Bird, nice story with a warm smile 😊