Traveling to Italy has always been my dream. More like a misty dream, never quite clearly seeing through the fog to when it might come true. A single mom, carefully budgeting my way through life and cleaning up after storms along the way. But honestly, I can now say, my storms have all been a blessing. In disguise, of course.
“Life is either a daring adventure, or nothing at all.”
– Helen Keller
I’m going for a daring adventure. Personally, I’m gently reserved, geared more toward intimate one-on-one conversations than free for alls; I cherish solitude, my home, and always thoughtful in my decision making. Though so driven by comfort and security, I’m easily seduced by change and adventure. Sometimes successfully, as in my life move to Florida, and other times not so great, as my move to Atlanta. But regardless, in both circumstances, I grew, and I have no regrets. Continue reading “Traveling Solo to Italy”