We used to travel to get away.
Now we travel to belong.

When we first started, it was about the rush, new stamps, quick trips, and checking off bucket lists. It felt exciting, but also exhausting. The more we moved, the less connected we felt. Each city blurred into the next.

We were moving, but not arriving.

Then something changed.
We slowed down.

We stopped booking one-way tickets out of restlessness and started choosing places that felt right. We stayed longer. We unpacked our bags. We found our rhythm.