I have been trying to find a way to explain or process my two year hiatus from travel writing. And, all I can think of is how absolutely crippling living with depression can truly be. Yes, therapy, faith, family, and hobbies are spectacular but the true reason behind why I stopped writing was getting inContinueContinue reading “A long time coming…”
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One Year Later: 4 Things I Learned From Quitting My Job Abroad
One year ago I was planning a huge move to Douala, Cameroon for work at a school that seemed like the perfect fit. One year ago, I was consolidating my life into two 22kg suitcases and two carry-ons. One year ago, I was popping malaria pills and stressing out about delayed flights and lost baggage.ContinueContinue reading “One Year Later: 4 Things I Learned From Quitting My Job Abroad”