I would love to go to Africa. If I could go to just one place in the world, this would be it. I love the culture, the people, the geography, my heart feels as though it belongs there. I would love to help out at an orphanage, or help those who are suffering through disease.
Why this poses as a dilemma? I’m terrified of flying and am absolutely petrified of bugs… PETRIFIED!!!
Yes, I know these fears are incredibly selfish, and I do see the hypocrisy.
