The flight was booked with less than 100 days until I would say goodbye to a place so familiar to me. Palms sweating, head spinning, and eyes locked on the Icelandair flight with one seat left for a one way flight to Amsterdam arriving on New Year's Eve. I always kept saying I would try to move before the year's end, and now, I am doing exactly that.
"One day, I'm going to pack my bags and leave this place." How many times have you heard this statement? But, what if you're daring enough to actually do this with the intention to never look back? Are you a pioneer towards a migrant movement to make a life beyond your comfort zone?