It's exactly been 3 years since I stepped into unknown territory (also known as UK).
The years taught the solitude in being alone, perseverance in rejection and humility in the face of sucess while taking nothing for granted, especially the people you love.
It's been a long journey of ups & downs, heartbreaks, and finding friends in places I never thought of.
Grateful for everyone who helped so far and everything that happened.
Onwards and upwards βοΈ
Something about Scotland just hits differently.
It's as if time stood still in a post pandemic world and took us to a euphoria of the Victorian time at Edinburgh. If one can replace the synonym of nature with happiness, the Highlands is the place to be with hills as far as the eye could see. One may believe in monsters, another might not. But the feeling you get while staring into the endless space of water at loch ness reminds of all the mysteries of the Earth.
It leaves one grateful for everything and everyone one had ever known.
Scotland is a feeling. A synonym for happiness, mystery, love and euphoria.