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I hate picking travel dates. It’s not fun. It’s stressful. You stare at weather apps and crowd calendars like they hold the secret to happiness.

I used to think freedom meant a passport stamp every other month. Turns out I was exhausted, broke, and barely knew my neighbors. You’ve seen the posts.

I used to drag a 45-pound suitcase across three continents. It broke my back. It broke my spirit.

You’re tired of scrolling through the same ten Instagram spots. Tired of waiting in line for a photo you’ve already seen a hundred times. I am too.

You find a leak behind the drywall. Right after you paid for new insulation. Or your energy bill jumps—again (even) though you just upgraded the HVAC.