You know how you can be totally confused about your mission on earth? Well, I seem to be a mess on this field, since I keep jumping possible careers every now and then.
I was never the kind of person who knows since early age what she wants to be when she grows up. Nop, never got the luxury of working for a single purpose because I never knew what was mine! Now, with 22 years old, almost finishing my degree in Media Studies, I still can't figure out what the hell am I going to do! All my friends and acquaintances have a million future plans: the already have their path drawn from the second they graduate university. What about me? What am I suppose to do now?
Creating this blog gave me hope on this matter!
Ever since I was a little girl I would write stories and say I would be a writer. Now of course this was one of the million things I've said I wanted to be, but for some reason, writing always kinda stood by my side during hard times. Still, I always had one big problem: writing for other to read. Don't get me wrong, all I am is being honest! I have so many written journals from when I was a teenager - and I'm not talking about writing a diarie like "why doesn't he love me? why does he love her" crap! I wrote actual stories, novels that I never got to finish.
I was never the kind of person who knows since early age what she wants to be when she grows up. Nop, never got the luxury of working for a single purpose because I never knew what was mine! Now, with 22 years old, almost finishing my degree in Media Studies, I still can't figure out what the hell am I going to do! All my friends and acquaintances have a million future plans: the already have their path drawn from the second they graduate university. What about me? What am I suppose to do now?
Creating this blog gave me hope on this matter!
Ever since I was a little girl I would write stories and say I would be a writer. Now of course this was one of the million things I've said I wanted to be, but for some reason, writing always kinda stood by my side during hard times. Still, I always had one big problem: writing for other to read. Don't get me wrong, all I am is being honest! I have so many written journals from when I was a teenager - and I'm not talking about writing a diarie like "why doesn't he love me? why does he love her" crap! I wrote actual stories, novels that I never got to finish.
One day I found Adventurous Kate's blog andYoung Adventurous's blog! And you can say I had some kind of vision: I read everything they had written, and ended up discovering the world of travel blogging as I would find other blogs. You have no idea how excited I got about this travel world. It was like I could totally see myself doing what these people do! Why not me? Yes, it was time to create a blog.
I started the blog, and then I had to do the most important thing - that had been so hard for me the few years before -, write to other people! I believe my fear had always been the fear of rejection, of people not liking or caring about what I write. But something weird happened! I began writing one post after another and nothing could stop me. I didn't feel bad about it, and actually had lots of ideas for new things to write about here. This experience made me happy, since for the first time I'm writing about something I love and I can even share it with everyone on this blog.
So this makes me happy! Being able to write and have others reading it makes me happy! Spending time excited about planning travels, researching and organizing makes me extremely happy! And feeling I may take this blog to another level makes me even happier since I would finally have a purpose in life!
So if you want to help me be happy just keep reading my blog as I share my travels and adventures with you, and hopefully I'll help you be happy too if I can inspire you to travel!
I started the blog, and then I had to do the most important thing - that had been so hard for me the few years before -, write to other people! I believe my fear had always been the fear of rejection, of people not liking or caring about what I write. But something weird happened! I began writing one post after another and nothing could stop me. I didn't feel bad about it, and actually had lots of ideas for new things to write about here. This experience made me happy, since for the first time I'm writing about something I love and I can even share it with everyone on this blog.
So this makes me happy! Being able to write and have others reading it makes me happy! Spending time excited about planning travels, researching and organizing makes me extremely happy! And feeling I may take this blog to another level makes me even happier since I would finally have a purpose in life!
So if you want to help me be happy just keep reading my blog as I share my travels and adventures with you, and hopefully I'll help you be happy too if I can inspire you to travel!