I can’t remember the last time I’ve felt like this. The sense of unknown. Of adventure. I am heading off into the quasi unknown. I kind of wish it was complete wilderness but I guess I’ll consider this a warmup to meeting the aliens in dreamland. I’m excited but so… apprehensive. I look out of the window as I’m flying into a lightening sky. I know what I’m getting into but I don’t know what lies before me.
I do know what I want from this though. I want to grow. I want to not be so afraid. So stupid. I want to be easier on myself and take myself less seriously. This is a risk I am taking this semester and I want the most out of a chance I’m taking. There is so much that I am not ready for and so much that I want to become. Time to start doing the work. Gaining experience. Developing and telling my own stories. Loving my playlist right now. Time for adventure.
I am so lucky to be on business class flying across the world with good friends at home and a great time set up before me. I need to be thankful and make the best of this. Peace to the US and ciao Europe.
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