Have you ever found yourself notable of an outcome which made the time in between almost unbearable? This is my situation right now. Travelling is something I had never been given the option to due at a younger age. Now that I am more inclined and able to do such thing, I am terrified beyond belief of what I have gotten myself into. Going to a new place with unfamiliar people may seem uncomforting, but boarding a plane and all the small details in between is enough to drive my insanity over the edge. The clocks unwinding tune seemingly skyrockets every minute I wait for the day I depart; eight days for the count.
My feet will only be touching the surface of what the world has to offer. If only the time in between wasn’t so infuriatingly slow.