Up and down

Day 390, Cuba, Santiago de Cuba

I am approaching the end. The end of a trip of so many cultures, so many places, so many souls. My feelings are mixed, they get shaken in all possible directions. I feel happy, scared, sad, nervous. The jump back into what I have left more than one year ago is not an easy one. A jump back into the same world, with the same stories. The only thing that has changed is my soul. Everything I have lived in this period has an impact and allows me to look into the world with other eyes. I remember the day I arrived in Bangkok, I started to chat to a Brazilian guy, who was in the end of his one year trip. I talked to him, tried to understand him, but couldn't properly deal with what he was feeling. Now I know. Now I understand.