Three months ago. I have to be honest I didn’t like what was happening within my surroundings and I want a change of environment. Abruptly. Thus, my lust for traveling longer than 3 weeks has become a reality and has been extended to months… nearly 3 months. I was set on a journey as a means of taking a break from work. And as a reward for myself for being able to overcome all the obstacles that has come along my way while living overseas for the last five years. I can never underestimate those experiences that remain, to this day, untold. Where it greatly helped me for what I have become now.
And Yes, I am in search of something. I have found what I am searching. Yet, only to find out that what I am searching is not what I want. Nor what I needed. I cried. And it broke my heart. There is no destination. There is no end. Only journeys.