I went to Ghana, 8 days on my own, without a plan.
My own solitude sacred me.
The newness of a unknown place made me put all my thorns out.
I dint realize that Ghana was a softer version of Kenya.
Where people only wanted me to smile.
Where no one wanted to rob me of possessions or experiences.
In between my thoughts. I saw a new landscape outside the bus window. I strengthened myself in knowing I can do this. I can manage. I can experience, without anyone.
And someone told me, over and over again, the truth, the simplest of thoughts;
I will be fine
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