Five months ago, I quit my job at a world renowned hotel, to travel the world. I have been working there for almost three years, and I was pretty well set up with the right benefits, leisure package, and complimentary nights at any hotels world wide. I had the good life. I was financially stable, I owned a car and I lived in my own country. But I had the travel bug, and my biggest excitement involved throwing away everything that I had, and pack my suitcase and go. I live with that feeling daily. I will always remember the day that I finally got the courage to sit down with my intimidating but career orientated manager. I remember sitting down at a table, in the closed part of the restaurant I worked at, and I
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