How Travel Changes the Way You See What You Left Behind
Travel changes you. It also changes how you see home when you return. A reflection on what I saw and felt upon my return to New York.
Travel changes you. It also changes how you see home when you return. A reflection on what I saw and felt upon my return to New York.
You know your adult gap year is off to a good start when on the first day you think, “at least I didn’t get stabbed with the knife that the burglar took.”
This is what a quarter-life crisis looks like. Public crying. Radical decisions. Uncomfortable truths. Existential dread. Doubting yourself. Leaving it all behind. Making meaning of the mess.