Visiting Philadelphia was a great trip and an amazing experience as a solo traveler. I met a lot of friendly people. I visited places on my itinerary. The weather stayed sunny for most of the trip. The hostel I slept in exceeded my expectations. I was satisfied with my Sunday run no matter what the time was. Most of all, it was the first time I felt comfortable in my own skin in awhile.
Since returning home, I’ve been decompressing from the marathon and my immediate plane ride home. As soon as I crossed the finished line, I grabbed my gear and walked to the subway station. I gathered my things at the hostel, changed into a fresh set of clothes, and took the R1 to the airport. After going through security, I only had a few minutes to grab a slice of pizza. I landed in Chicago to find calls and text messages from my brothers and my mom. Patrick collected me almost immediately and we went to Mug’s to pick up a pizza. It was a great way to end a busy day.
Yesterday, I took a short walk and stretched my sore muscles and relaxed for most of the day. I looked back at my weekend and the chapter it closed in my life. I had dinner with my brother and Aimee to update them on my travels.
Today, I look forward and start setting new goals for myself based on the dreams I dream. Three things I know. First, I want to get faster. Second, I want to live better. Third, I tore down a wall and I’m ready to dismantle another roadblock.
