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This will be a readme for From Trauma To Travel blog

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How'd I get to the Travel

https://traumatotravel.xyz/2022/08/howd-i-get-to-the-travel/

After spending so many years suppressing my true self (and parts that were beneficial to my authentic self) trying to save a marriage that was already lost, I promised myself that a huge part of this new journey was to adventure and travel and enjoy as many things and places as possible. I knew I had been living under a rock. I had a huge imposter complex as well. I was (and still am) hugely over independent due to the past.

Introducing Porky

https://traumatotravel.xyz/2022/08/introducing-porky/

Good things take time. Everything happens for a reason. Just two of the things I keep repeating to myself when I’m in a mood and “feeling some type of way” about not having the original plan go as hoped. God’s timing and my idea of timing aren’t always the same 🥴.
So, if you’ve been following along this far, I previously ranted about not having enough credit history for an RV, but was approved for a car.

Manifesting a life on wheels

https://traumatotravel.xyz/2023/04/manifesting-a-life-on-wheels/

You know how if you’re looking for a red car, you’ll see a red car everywhere? That weird phenomenon where you see what you’re thinking about. ALL I SEE ARE RVs!!!! It’s like the universe is rubbing it in my face, ughhhh. Yes, there’s plenty of time, no need to rush, BUT April is just next week. Time really flies. Next year will be here in the blink of an eye.

Meet The Blogger

https://traumatotravel.xyz/2022/05/meet-the-blogger/

Pinch me. This is really my life?! How can this even be real?? I ask myself often how I managed to embark on such a huge adventure-totally alone. Trauma. That’s how. Being so broken and Ashamed of yourself that you felt no other option than to start over-totally solo. This journey started in the middle of COVID:year one 2020. Sept of 2020 I hopped a plane with three suitcases and never looked back.

Homesick and FOMO

https://traumatotravel.xyz/2023/04/homesick-and-fomo/

Today one of my best friends is getting married to his high school sweetheart. I’m missing it. Insert ugly crying images now. I’m so heartbroken to miss it. Moving so far away was hands down the best thing I could’ve ever done for myself, but days like this make it extra hard. It was peak COVID when I moved, so I wasn’t missing out on much of anything at first. There were no gatherings, no weddings allowed, etc.

From Trauma to Travel

https://traumatotravel.xyz/about/

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