Trying to think how to put this one in words.
One year ago, I was in Poland. Seeing people that looked like me wherever I went coupled with feeling my roots everywhere I went... it was indescribable. Poland is such an intriguing country with a rich and heart wrenching history, and yet the people remain so open, warm, and friendly. Many of the locals don’t speak English, but that didn’t stop them from doing their best to aid me in any possible way.
My trip to Poland was one that I will never forget. Every single time I look at flights, I have to resist the urge to buy one to Poland. I want to explore every inch of that country. I want to feel more and more of my roots every time I go. 🇵🇱