Is this 56847th blog needed?
Asked myself the same question probably 19320983982983 times in the last 3 years that I played around with the idea of starting a blog. No land undiscovered, every corner rounded off and no more first impressions left to be unveiled to the world. What will I do differently? Maybe nothing. But I can archive experiences unique to me and my perceptions for future purposes when memory starts to fail me.
Something about turning 25 in 2020 and being so guarded about my feelings, thoughts, and experiences suffocated me a little. I felt it scary yet vital to free the memories I tend to keep tightly clasped. For those reasons, I wish for this recess to become a personal journal that I can peek into as a reminder of all my experiences, and for you to know a bit more about me.
The upcoming blog posts are all anecdotes or summations of incidents/experiences from my travels that I think would be fun to read. For someone often told by her friends and family that I’m my happiest and most optimistic self when I travel, emulating that part of me in my regular life seemed just. I’d like to hold on to that Utsavi for a little longer and see what happens. Hope you enjoy reading!
P.S.- Also, that was my first blog post, yay!