I'm 18, a graphic design student in college, and to be honest, I thought I'd get a lot of work. But freelancing turned out to be a different story: one client a week - and that’s luck. Sometimes I look at an empty list of projects and feel like I'm standing at a crossroads where every road leads to a new profession. Now I want to try my hand at illustration, now at video editing, then suddenly I catch myself thinking that I’m interested in marketing. I come from a large family, and this also pushes me to seek stability. I want to help my parents, and not just sit at the computer, updating my email while waiting for the next order. But inside me there is another strong desire - to see the world. I dream of traveling to dozens of countries, from small European cities to bustling Asian streets. Sometimes I think: maybe it’s worth taking a risk, learning something new, going beyond the usual? Earn money, pack a backpack, buy a one-way ticket. I'm scared, but even more so - I wonder what