LESSON #126: You’re never alone
Thank you does not suffice.
I started this journey with a one-way ticket and a backpack. Alone, looking for adventure. It hasn’t been all sunshine and roses, but it’s been fucking phenomenal! However, almost a year of travel on the Long Way Home has taught me that it’s never just about the place. Rather, it’s the people that make it worthwhile; that lift you up when you are down; that give life it’s value and it’s light.
Over the past year, these people have been my lifesavers, my confidants, my road warriors, my comrades, my soul sisters and brothers, my rides, my dancefloor demons, my skinny-dipping dare-devils, my kaifers, my Madams, my Mom and my Dad, my drinking buddies, my fire dance partners, my midnight moon gazers, my magic makers, my reasons to smile, to laugh, and to make every moment count. Indeed they - and innumerable others - have all contributed to my transformation.
A love so great requires no words at all. Let the picture speak for itself.