As soon as I got back to our room, my mood shifted. I became solemn. I suddenly felt really scared and a bit nervous about the fact that it’s my last day on the Camino.
I was really sad. I laid in bed under the covers my mind doubted every part of my journey. What if this was all in vain? What if I just wasted my time and savings? I was scared of the unknown. I kept asking myself, “what comes after Santiago?”