Everyone told me Colorado would be good for me. Mountains, open air, the kind of place that’s supposed to clear your head. But I kept waiting for that switch to flip—the one where you suddenly feel lighter, braver, less like yourself and more like the person you want to be. Instead, I spent hours staring at red rocks and wondering why I still felt stuck. I took photos I never posted, convinced I should be having a better time. Turns out, you can change your scenery, but your mind comes with you. Sometimes the hardest part of travel is realizing you’re still you, just in a different place. #Travel #TravelConfessions #NotWhatYouExpected