Different, Not Defeated
Sitting here writing this blog on the side of the road, under a tree in a plastic chair… I think that’s all I need to say. Comfort has been a word stripped from my vocabulary these past two weeks. First traveling for 4 days straight, I mastered the ability to sleep upright or on the airport floor, also how to ration my snacks instead of inhaling them as I used to do. Then finally arriving to our final destination in Cambodia I was ready to regain some comfort of a routine but that’s not really how it went either. The first week here has been a lot about finding happiness...