As I reflect on the previous month, it seems surreal now. Just like a dream that faded into oblivion when the first rays of light hit it. Sweet dream, from which you really didn't want to wake up, but it was as necessary to wake up as it was to fall into it. As what happened has started to resolve into a series of blurry moments, what still remains is all the great people we met on our journey through Europe and all the great places that we saw.
Now when those moments are behind us, what is left is a void that will eventually pass, but for now I still embrace it as hard as I can, because as numbing as the void can be, it also means that it happened and marked the happening of another dream, which I am deeply grateful about.
I know that now it has happened once and it happening again is all up to ourselves. I also know, that it will not be the same the next time, but all it means is that it'll just be different, maybe even better. This time it was a moment in time for a vanful of people, whose dreams turned into reality and it can happen only once. I feel lucky being able to share that moment, with these particular people I shared it with.
And even if it turns out when my days are numbered thst this had been a once in a lifetime trip, I can still be proud of it and remember that nothing can take that away from us.
