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It’s been 3,5 months since I left home, Belgium, for an unknown time. A question I often get is “when are you going/coming back home?” ~ But what if home doesn’t feel like home anymore?
People who know me well, know that the past 1,5 years have been really hard for me and that I’ve lost myself a bit along the way.
They also know that I’ve lost the connection with Belgium a while ago. And while I have the best family and friends I can imagine, there’s no point for me staying at a place if it doesn’t make me feel motivated, inspired and most important, happy. Am I running away from certain things? No. I’m finally running towards my own happiness.
And although I’m not there yet, I do feel like I’m opening up more and feeling so much better since I’ve left.
I don’t have a plan and so far that’s been the best plan I made.
I don’t know where I’ll be heading to next, but what I do know is that I will listen closely to whatever my soul is telling me and I know it will guide me, always, to a place where I’m meant to go to, for some reason. ✨