There’s something about wandering through a place where no one knows your name that awakens a deep part of you.
This story is a heartfelt submission from a fellow traveler in our community who found courage, clarity, and comfort during a solo trip to Florence, Italy.
From street-side espresso moments to quiet reflections at the Duomo, she reminds us that the journey inward often begins far from home.
💬 “I wasn’t sure who I’d find in the mirror after that trip — but it turned out, I finally met the real me.”