The View Was Perfect. I Wasn’t

Everyone posts the wide shots from Skye—the moody cliffs, the endless green, the way the clouds seem to sit in your lap. I did too. But what I never posted: sitting on the scratchy Airbnb couch, watching rain slide down the window, feeling the ache of being somewhere beautiful and still not feeling much at all. I thought a view like this would fix something. Or at least distract me. But the truth is, you can wake up to a postcard and still feel like you’re missing out on your own life. No one tells you that the loneliness can follow you, even to the edge of the world. #Travel #TravelConfessions #IsleOfSkye