One flew from the cuckoos nest


 I’ve left the first place I’ve called home.

I’m on my way to everywhere. I’m on my way too there.

 Leaving my home was harder than I thought. I’ve always been one to explore to find the crooks and crannies of the new hotel room we were staying in or run through display homes and find out whether they had a walk in robe or a curtain or door on the shower therefore when I left Coffs Harbour I was surprised to find myself scared.

I think many people experience the feeling of reluctance when they’re trying something new, it’s only natural. After all the new beginnings in my life I’ve figured out though I’m not scared of the something new, I’m scared of the something totally different, the change of which could overtake me. The changes within myself.

This nerve-racking feeling is definitely one of the best things- about travelling, about exploring & about discovery.


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