Lately, I’ve been learning to accept that I wouldn’t be okay every day… and that’s okay. To be perfectly honest, I haven’t been in my best shape since late last year, when the toll of having a job meant giving up my passion projects and my time to travel. My days became repetitive: I wake up,
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I can’t believe that we’re on the last stretch of February. In just a matter of hours, we’re about to bid goodbye to another month and say hello to the next chapter of the year. Time flies by unbelievably fast, I honestly don’t know how to catch up anymore. I’m still stuck with my daily (boring)
I am a huge fan of staycations. As someone who’s tied up with work, there are times when I couldn’t afford to go on a trip, and staycations have become my go-to form of escape. This is perfect for me as my boyfriend and I love staying. We’re the type of couple who can stay
So. Quick catch up: a month ago, I rode a plane going to Ho Chi Minh City and spent 12 amazing days by myself, going to four different cities in 3 neighboring countries. It was definitely one of the most nerve-wracking and liberating moments of my life. This was my first ever solo trip and
Twelve days. It only took twelve days to make me feel things again. For the past months, I felt like I’ve grown numb to everything. I felt robotic, working for 8 hours a day, going home exhausted, and just letting the days pass by without any meaning. I stopped being myself and I just went