day 55

Yesterday we did some “traveling” as an apartment by sharing photos / memories from trips over the past decade. It’s really something when you realize that as 20-somethings we’ve seen a lot more of the world than most of the population.

It made me miss travel but completely made me confront how lucky we are (a running theme.) Also felt some bitterness toward the people on social who are all like “omg can’t wait to travel again. what’s the first place you’re booking a ticket to after this is over?”. (But breathe. Working on not projecting my idea of what’s right/wrong onto others.)

If travel were hypothetically banned forever from here on out, I’d be sad. But I’d count myself damn lucky and go on living.