Not all who wander want to be found 🍂
How do you tell your friends and family that you’re broken, damaged, beyond repair and that all I need is lots of time to heal myself?
That the emotional suffering needs to come to an end some day; that I finally cracked under the pressure; that I never wanted harming myself to be an option (I would never dare anyways).
You don’t. And you can’t. That’s why I left.
MAKING MEMORIES (HISTORY)
Travel stumbles ↡
NEWSLETTER
Join me, cyber-ly, on my periodic adventures as I set out to explore the world and attempt to ditch the rat race that so many people are stuck in.
Emails, are what you’ll get when I post something new.
Bed for One 
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