I thought standing in front of the Pyramids of Meroë would feel epic. Instead, it was just me, the wind, and a silence so wide it made my chest ache. There were no crowds, no guides hustling for tips—just the sun and the sand and the realization that sometimes, the most famous places don’t fill the emptiness you bring with you. I took a hundred photos, none of which I posted. I kept waiting for the moment to feel big enough to share. It never came. Maybe that’s what these places are for: not awe, but honesty. You can be surrounded by history and still feel like a ghost passing through. #Travel #TravelConfessions #SoloTravelTruth