So I’ve entered new territory: the 30s.
When I hit 20, I was just about to graduate college. Still, I couldn’t figure out who I wanted to be: a screenwriter, a diplomat, a geologist, a social media marketer, a traveler. And over the next decade, I tried to do a bit of everything until I found what I really wanted. I know what it is now: TO TRAVEL AND TELL STORIES.
Now that I reached 30, I have to make something of myself. Last year, I quit my full time job. Just last week, I dropped all my social media consultancy contracts so I could focus on my travels.
I feel liberated and excited. But I’m scared, too. This isn’t a drill anymore. This is it. I’m giving this whole travel thing my everything, EVERYTHING. But I’m hopeful.
Dear Universe, I had a Roaring 20s. Let’s make the next 10 years the Thriving 30s, yes?

