Growing up, I was fortunate to travel with my parents and I'm extremely 1 to them for opening my eyes to the world. Travel is one of the 2 things because we can visit beautiful places and it teaches us a lot.
Three weeks ago, I had the biggest 3 of my life. I went to London alone. It was 4 to enter that airplane at 6：40 am, leaving my parents behind and knowing there was nobody 5 me on the other side. Watching the sunrise from the plane made me remember why I was there. 6 ， I was about to realize a dream.
I had tried making travel plans with friends but7 answers like "It's not the best time." or "I can't8 it." The idea of going alone was scary but9 . I wanted to prove that I was capable of 10 that fear and doing something I wanted.
It felt great to be 11 everything, from 12 my alarm to deciding which museum to visit. This sense of 13 was one of the best things about traveling alone.
By this journey, I learned to be more 14 ，realizing what I'm capable of and that I can 15 the journey of life on my own.
