It has been one month since we left home to start this adventure. Two months since we left our great jobs, moved out of our beautiful city, and headed into unknown territory.
For years, we planned and saved and hoped that we could make this dream happen. As much as we wanted this, a huge part of me was also overcome with fear. There were more doubts than I could count:
Is this a huge mistake? What if we hate it? How can we give up the life that we worked so hard for to do something like this? What if we never find good jobs again?
The list went on, the nagging questions constantly swirling around in my head. In the end we decided to ignore the doubts, follow our hearts, and hope for the best.
So now that we are officially one month into our trip, do we have regrets?
The answer is no. There is not a single regret.