August 2nd, 2021 | Greece
And.. I'm in Greece. Another love hate relationship. I went for a long run yesterday, along the sea front. The same place I used to run when I was 15, 16, all the way up to 22. So many times. So many thoughts. And.. to be honest, I'm sort of proud of myself. I am living a life true to myself. I'm not wearing a suit, like a dressed-up monkey going to work every day. I am financially independent. I am on my way to becoming wealthy. But I also felt some negative feelings. Some feelings of reverse nostalgia. Although this country is beautiful, this is not the country I want to live in. We are living on a tiny rock, floating in space. Why not see the whole tiny rock and just stick in the one place you happened to be born?