People always think they have another day to dream until they run out of days. My mother died a week before her 59th birthday and she had always dreamed of seeing Ireland, but her days ran out too soon. I was only 30 years old and had an identity crisis of who I am. I saw my own life flash before my eyes and refused to push off any longer my dreams. I worked a hectic schedule for a company who only looked at me as one of the many replaceable cogs in the machine and i was miserable. Traveling has always been my passion and nothing was stopping me but myself. My supportive husband Brad took me by the hand and told me not to walk but to run towards my dreams. I want to share with you my journey of seeing the world but I challenge you to do the same. Let me help you find the reason this planet is so breathtaking and remind you not take any breathe for granted!