Two Weeks, Three Countries, Zero Chill.
Back Home… But My Soul’s Still Abroad Hey again from Awkwardly Introverted 🐿️ So… I’m officially back home. But honestly? I want to go back. Like right now. These past two weeks felt like a lifetime — new places, new people, weird food I pretended to like, and more walking than I ever do in an average month 🫠. I was tired, overwhelmed, overstimulated… but also kinda thriving. Now I’m home, everything’s quiet, and it’s like the world hit “pause.” I should be glad to be back in my own bed, my comfort zone… but part of me misses the chaos. The exhaustion. Even the awkward group moments and jet lag. I miss living in the moment. I miss the rush of doing something different. I miss feeling like I’m actually out there in the world. 💥 Bonus win: I got more stamps in my passport — Poland, Germany, and Czech Republic! Where to next? 👀🌍✈️ I guess this is just me trying to settle back into normal life — whatever that even means now. I’ll share more about the trip soon. M...