The wind seemed to stop. Everything around me was suddenly in hyper focus, silent, like a bubble of peace and comfort surrounding me. I was aware of everything but myself in that moment. My hamster mind was silent.
Journaling? Seems Like Work to Me.
It's Part of the Adventure
No Such Thing as Work/Life Balance
Do You Value Yourself? How Much?
Don't Lose Your Sparkle
I had the travel bug; I was even more independent. And I was afraid that after a while I'd regress and lose the gains I made when I was away. I knew I had changed, and I didn't want to give in and go back to that sense of entitlement, safety, and the desire for comfort at the cost of adventure, curiosity, and compassion.
