They say that traveling is for the brave. This must be the reason why up until now, I never traveled anywhere that is considered far-flung on my own or even with anyone that I don’t share the same blood with. I never wanted to spend for anything that I am not sure I’d be satisfied. I was never the type who takes risks. I don’t diverge into paths where I am not 100% sure of. When it comes to making decisions, I look at it in every angle before I provide my verdict. I’d like to say that this is because I’ve emerged as a wiser person after all the turmoil that I have gone through but the bitter truth is just so obvious. I’ve turned myself into a coward- a characteristic I hated the most.