Writing is one thing I can’t live without. I’ve kept numerous journals and notebooks over the years to jot down thoughts, travel notes, epiphanies, and other random bits and pieces. Today I felt a bit sad as I am leaving Belgium tomorrow, and as if it had a mind of its own, my hand grabbed the pen and started writing down my sentiments. “I can’t believe I’m getting depressed about leaving a place that I used to dislike so much. How did this happen?”