This time
on my blog, I'd like to tell you about a crazy life dream I have.
Generally,
society expects that one fulfills other people's expectations, that we adhere
to the system and forget any personal instinct that makes us happy, for
example, it has become an obligation to study at university, have material
goods, or even follow family traditions, such as having children.
However, I
have always felt out of place, I do not agree with the city and its cement, the
noise of the cars, the metro full of people, generates a great sadness for me.
My dream is
to live travelling, to go slowly from place to place, getting to know different
cultures and landscapes, to learn from each place where history has set
important milestones, I want to see with my own eyes that which is only in the
imaginary, in the maybe.
I'm
definitely not a hippie tree hugger (I've done it) I take this seriously, I
want to make my dream tangible, I'm saving money to buy a van, adapt it and
make it a mobile home. It sounds crazy, I know, I've been told that
"everyone wants that, but reality is different," however, I believe
and am convinced that my reality is created by myself.
Social pressure can make us believe that there is only one way to be happy. It is not true.
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