As a young, optimistic woman, I travel through Australia, Europe, India, and South Korea, seeking independence and, ironically, belonging. One cloudy day, I fall while snowboarding in the French Alps. My spine snaps in two. At only 20 years old, I am nearly paralyzed.
I’m sent back home to Canada in a stretcher. Three weeks later, my dad suddenly dies in a freak accident at work. He was my best friend.
After fracturing my physical backbone, I lose the backbone of my family.
Dealing with overwhelming grief, I struggle to recover physically and emotionally. Relearning how to walk reflects my inner healing journey as I confront feelings of anger, blame, guilt, and loneliness.
Travel doesn’t cure me—but the countries I visit offer lessons. Germany teaches me to acknowledge the difficulties of my past. After attending a wedding in Mumbai, I begin to recognize my privilege. During a semester in Seoul, experimenting with Korean beauty trends helps me relearn how to love my body.
I am awed by the kindness, selflessness, and hospitality offered by strangers around the world, but I also experience the very real hardships, differences, and dangers of solo female travel.
After four years of globetrotting, I start to settle. I accept a full-time job as a travel writer and editor. Finally, I’m able to overcome my fears of dependency and exclusion: I’ve found my place in the world.
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