I love travel. but it has not always been that way. it was not till my late 20’s that I caught the travel bug. Then in my 40’s travel took on even more of a defined meaning. I finally figured out it was about more than just seeing new places or relaxing. It was healing. Emotionally healing.
It gave me the space to explore more about me. This blog covers why travel is emotionally healing.
EAT. Pray. Love. RISKIn July of 2016 I left my husband of 16 years. I had read Eat, Pray, Love: One Woman’s Search for Everything Across Italy, India and Indonesia. But it never even crossed my mind that I might take a similar path as Elizabeth Gilbert.After all it had been about 9 years since […]Continue reading