Kidding, the relationship wasn’t actually in danger. BUT I had gotten sick of living about 3,500 miles and a five-hour time difference from my partner. So, with my remote job and a good measure of financial irresponsibility, I booked myself a flight and an AirBnb to spend a month in Brussels. What followed was an existential crisis and fresh insight into what it really means to live alone.
My "writing": sarahgabriella.substack.com/
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