I can no longer avoid the elephant in the room. I have to ask myself: am I done traveling?
In the 10 months I spent in Colombia, I’ve fallen in love with plenty of Colombians. Some were white, some mixed, and all special in their own way. But as soon as I saw the yellow Mexican, I was floored. It was a love at first sight kind of experience.
I had a nasty attitude and it was clouding my judgement. I decided to take Ice Cube’s advice and check myself before I wreck myself.
I decide to seek some type of spiritual healing therapy as a step in the right direction. I need some positive energy flow back into my life.
Not that I don’t like old people or anything, but I want to soak in the atmosphere solo and I’m not in the mood for forced social interaction. Plus, the look of crazy in her eyes is undeniable.