It started as a curiosity. The thought of swimming with whale sharks consumed my imagination for weeks. It thrilled my gypsy soul. But I feared for my life, I mean are they really harmless? What if something goes wrong, can the people save me? What if I get eaten by the whale sharks? They're even bigger than boats you know. Yeah, don't tell...
One minute life is flying perfectly on all cylinders. The next moment, I'm all alone in my room, laying on the floor empty of hope and full of anxiety. It just felt like life was crashing down and I had an incredibly hard time coping with stress. I didn't know how to move forward. I was too uninspired to try, too dispirited to...