I Quit My 9 to 5 Job to Travel (And It Didn’t Solve All of My Problems)

Around four years ago today, I was sitting in an office, staring out the window, dreaming of travel. I’d finished university a few years earlier and instead of continuing to chase my passions, I had stayed put. I was trapped like a deer in the headlights of life. Paralysed and unable to do anything.

My friends all seemed to have gone on to better things. But me? I still lived with my parents, moving between menial jobs, doing not a lot of anything. Just sitting in an office day-by-day. Staring out that window. Dreaming. Continue reading “I Quit My 9 to 5 Job to Travel (And It Didn’t Solve All of My Problems)”