Growing up I wasn’t afraid to dream big. There was no doubt in my mind that I was going to live a great life.
For years I dreamed of becoming an astronout. I was fascinated by the possibility to travel to other worlds, to change my perspective on what it means to witness the big and little things in life.
Sad news is, I didn’t become an astronaut after all. However, a different and to me equally exciting route appeared and led me to study philosophy for seven years.
I dove head-deep into the meaning of life, discovered what questions rightfully to ask to understand the way things are and question what I thought was true.
I even if I didn’t (and let’s be honest: will never) put a foot on the International Space Station): I loved the challenges that studying philosophy entailed.
