Before join myself to the large group of people that take medication to deal with their daily life, I chose to take vacations, so I came back home in Colombia more specific in Bogota, my hometown.
You’re probably prejudging me in your head, thinking “you’re too cool to come on vacation during a pandemic” etc.
Guess what? I lost my dad 19 months ago, and that was when I realized I couldn’t put my family in the back of my head, pretending that they would always be there for me.
This time the Universe let me do this and I’m so grateful for that.
That is because I heard a while back “don’t wait until vacations”, “design a life where you don’t need vacations”. I’m still not there, but at least I’m a little bit closer to designing my dream life.
In my dream life, if I have to stop, I’ll stop for re-think, re-design and continue obviously.
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