Finding Inner Peace on a Tropical Beach
When you discover the place where “FOMO” doesn’t reach you. The place where witnessing others go there, fly across, do this or that doesn’t phase you in the least besides feeling happy for them because all you want to be, is HERE, NOW, in this moment, and everything that it is for you. It’ll never happen again. This is the place.
I came to heal, and realized I was the medicine I needed. Not the places. The activities. The things. What I wore. Would learn. Would see or do. It was a place where I could simply be me without any of it and find out what that feels like. Fomo doesn’t exist here. But I do.