Story of a Solo Senorita

Last September, I took a solo trip to Mexico City with no real agenda—just a flight, a place to stay, and a quiet intention to follow my heart wherever it wanted to go. I wanted this trip to be entirely my own—to move at my own pace, be selfish in my decisions, and enjoy my own company without compromise.

I had done a little pre-planning, sure, but for the most part, I let the week unfold on its own. That choice—to not over-plan—ended up being the best part of the experience. It gave me space to slow down, be present, and reconnect with the things that bring me joy. Sometimes, the most meaningful itinerary is the one your heart writes in real time.

I knew I wanted to go somewhere that felt safe enough for me to “turn my brain off” and just wander. Most days, I’m in constant planning mode—juggling my own needs and everyone else’s—which doesn’t leave much room for simply existing. As I’m writing this, I realize that might sound a little embarrassing, but it’s the truth. So, when I started researching places to go, I was looking for a destination that had everything I love in one place: art, culture, shopping, entertainment, good food, kind people—and most importantly, walkability. I didn’t want to rely on a car or a packed schedule. I just wanted to step outside and explore. That search led me straight to Roma Norte in Mexico City—and it turned out to be all of that and more.

This post is a recap of what unfolded when I let go of the need to predict an outcome and followed the desires my heart had instead. It’s part reflection, part personal review of the places I visited, the food I tried, and the moments that stood out along the way. I’ve included as much info as possible about each spot, so if you’re ever planning a trip to Mexico City—especially Roma Norte—you’ll have a few gems to start with.

Passport to Paradise

I flew Aeroméxico from IAH and landed in CDMX in just about two hours. From there, I grabbed a Didi — Mexico’s version of Uber — to get to my hotel. Before the trip, I did extensive research on where to stay because I do not play about where I lay my head. I’m very particular when it comes to that. My flight and hotel were the only two parts of the trip I planned ahead — everything else was meant to unfold naturally.

I stayed at a boutique hotel called Durango 219, a 12-room property in Roma Norte that delivered some of the best customer service I’ve experienced in a long time. From the moment I booked, I was connected with a personal concierge via WhatsApp who made everything incredibly easy. She sent me discount codes for the hotel’s restaurants, shared a long list of local spots to check out, and even offered to schedule my daily rides—including airport transfers. It was the kind of thoughtful, hands-on service that made the whole trip feel effortless.

The hotel itself blends right into the neighborhood—so much so that when my driver pulled up, I genuinely thought I was being dropped off on a random corner. There’s no traditional check-in desk or grand entrance. I just walked into what looked like a lobby and was greeted by the friendly restaurant staff, who I later found out were from Babero, the restaurant located on level 1 of the hotel. They quickly contacted my concierge, and within minutes she arrived to welcome me, walk me through the space, and provide my room access codes and all the info I needed for my stay. It was low-key, but surprisingly personal— the kind of unique stamp that set the tone for the rest of the week.

My room was small and studio-like, which was perfect for me. It had just the right amount of space to unpack, neatly store my things, and settle into what would be home for the next week. One of my favorite elements was the little balcony with a table and chairs just outside my patio door. I spent time out there almost every morning or evening, just soaking in the city and enjoying the quiet. The weather was beautiful the entire week—so much so that I often slept or napped with the patio door open, letting the breeze drift in or listening to light drops of afternoon rain.

The bathroom was equipped with a rain head shower that I stood under no less than 30 minutes every night. The warm water cascading my body was the perfect way to relax and unwind after each day before taking my melatonin and passing out. I got some of the best sleep of my life in that room man!

Booking this hotel was a great choice. It was central to almost anything you could think of—shopping, food, and entertainment. It was the perfect hidden haven for me to feel at home in while enjoying the wonders of Mexico City.

After settling in, I was so exhausted from my travels that I wanted to lay across the bed and pass out, but I was equally excited to see the city. I sat on the idea of rest for about 30 seconds, then quickly opted to change clothes and get in the streets—“Alexa, play Change Clothes and Go by Pharrell!”

Here are the highlights from my trip.

From the City Streets, With Love

Shopping

One thing about me—I can spend some money! So shopping was a must. Mexico City is often compared to a cleaner New York City, and after visiting, I see why. They had some of the most insane clothing and accessory brands.

Now, I’m not even gonna lie—if you plan to shop while you’re there, you’re gonna spend a bag. So make sure your coins are correct before you even get there.

Personally, I love hand-sewn clothing and unique pieces that I wouldn’t find in many places. I don’t necessarily care about someone else having it; I’m more focused on fit for my body type, fabrics, and quality—which U.S. clothing brands don’t seem to prioritize much anymore.

I started out at some of the local malls in Mexico City window shopping and noticed they carry many of the same stores you’d find in the U.S., but I ended up stopping into a few places I’d only seen online—and grabbed some cute pieces, like my cropped leather and fur jacket from Bershka!

I definitely recommend checking out the malls if you're ever in town. You might stumble across some of your favorite brands that aren’t available locally. Plus, many of the malls are beautifully designed and visually stunning, making the shopping experience even more visually satisfying.

Eventually I made my way to the weekend markets and brick-and-mortar boutiques. Hear me when I say: the designers out there are talented! The western wear, streetwear, business formal, and casual clothing were all first class. What I loved most was that most of the stores were locally owned, and the designers take so much pride in their work—as they should.

Anytime I went into a store, I was given an overview of how the brand came to be, how they source materials, and was fitted for each piece. I was in heaven! I love being immersed in the full experience of a brand to see what they value, in person. And getting to meet the owners makes it so much more personal, because now you’ve made a new connection and have the opportunity to build a relationship with them—where they can make recommendations and keep you up to date on the latest drops.

Three of my top shopping spots were a locally owned clothing brand called Tacto, the Adidas Originals Flagship Store, and multi-level eyewear space called Colima 112.

Adidas Originals Flagship Store

This store made my top 3 for many reasons. I’ve been having a ball watching Adidas transform their clothing and shoe designs over the years, so to get a chance to shop there in Mexico City made my heart smile. First of all, the interior design of the store was so cool! Not to mention the outside is so culturally fitting. The pieces they had in store were so cute, but what I loved most was seeing how they decided to collaborate with one of my favorite Mexican brands, Farm Rio. They had so many fashionable pieces I couldn’t choose! I spent a couple of hours trying on things before I finally settled on a Farm Rio hat and a men’s denim two-piece set that I absolutely loved.
*Side note: men’s clothing is the key to a cute women’s streetwear look!*

A look inside the Adidas store

Denim 2-piece set I purchased

Tacto

I met the owners of Tacto while wandering through a weekend market and was immediately mesmerized by their designs. The structure, design, and quality of their clothing were exactly my style.

I chatted with one of the owners for a while before he invited me to visit their boutique. I asked for the address and found out it was just up the street from my hotel and stopped in the following day. They don’t carry a ton of items in-store because the square footage is so small but trust me—their pieces make up for the lack of inventory. They lean more toward the neutral-chic look, so if that’s your style definitely check out their work here.

Colima 112

While I was at the store—enjoying my 4-hour try-on extravaganza—the ladies and gentlemen assisting me poured me up some shots of mezcal. Now let me preface this by saying: I’m not a liquor girlie. But the mezcal they gave me was so smooth! It was my first time ever hearing about it or trying it. It was so good that I had to buy some to bring back home after leaving the store. I ended up grabbing a small collection of it from the weekend market along with some other accessories I came across.

They also told me about some local places to check out for food and drinks—Jenny’s Tacos, which was right across the street, and Salon Palomilla, a roofless speakeasy. I’ll get into those later.

Overall, they were so kind, informative, and helpful. I couldn't think of a better group to have had that experience with. I found so many glasses that fit my signature style.

Thinking back on my time shopping in the city brings me so much joy. I wasn’t stressing about finding anything specific, which opened my eyes to things I’d normally overlook. I met so many interesting and talented individuals—some of whom I still keep in touch with—and I was able to purchase wearable keepsakes that will always take me back to that feeling.

Cafes and Bakeries

I cannot begin to describe how many cafés and bakeries there are in Roma Norte—no exaggeration, there’s one on nearly every corner. And listen, I love a sweet treat, so naturally, I made it my mission to stop at as many as I could. I tried everything: cinnamon rolls, buns, cookies, tarts, pies, cakes—you name it. By the time I left Mexico City I had a Big 3 for pastry shops:

Panaderia Rosetta
Casa 1900
Pan de Cibeles

What surprised me most was how subtly sweet everything was. At first, I found it a little underwhelming, especially coming from the sugar-heavy desserts we’re used to in the U.S. But as the days went on and my palate adjusted, I started to appreciate the focus on texture and flavor rather than just sweetness. It made each bite more interesting and enjoyable. And don’t even get me started on the coffee. I had some of the best cups of my life there—each full of smoothness, richness, and full of character. I loved it so much I ended up buying two bags of locally roasted beans from the weekend markets to bring home. One for me and one for my mom so she could also get to experience what I had. I left there feeling proud to have supported a small business while fueling my sugar addition and caffeine habit! Lol - No, but seriously, a win is a win.

Latte from Babero

Inside Panderia Rosetta

Made friends with the Barista at Tierra Garat!

Pastries from Casa 1900

Some unknown delicious desert from Pan de Cibeles

Apple pie at the pizza parlor

Pastry from Casa Bruno

Sweet treat from Helado Bonito

Ice cream across the street from my hotel

Streetside Side-Quest

Two things you should know about me:

I’m a flower fanatic!
I love making any space feel like home—even if “home” is just a hotel room for the week.

There’s something magical about fresh flowers. I find so much joy in browsing for beautiful stems and crafting or picking out bouquets that breathe life into my surroundings. They add a touch of beauty and serenity to the atmosphere, and honestly, they make my heart happy.

One afternoon on my walk back to the hotel, I happened upon a street corner where two men were selling fresh flowers. I couldn’t resist stopping! They helped me put together the cutest little arrangement for my room, and of course, I had to snap a few photos. It was such a sweet moment—getting to weave one of my favorite things into my getaway.

A Masterpiece of Moments

I mentioned earlier how much I love art and experiences, so let’s get into some of the most noteworthy stops I made—ultimately creating a masterpiece of moments to look back on.

Originario

First up is Originario, a brick-and-mortar design store of all things. Led by Andrés Gutierrez — the store is a destination where design folks can shop for furniture, objects, and art by homegrown talent. It’s also meant to be a platform for the Mexican design industry, offering a space in which to showcase experimental exhibitions and new ideas from national talents.
Before I ever set foot in Mexico City, I learned about Originario in conversation with a friend who had previously visited. From the moment I heard about its concept I knew it was a must-see.

Originario is known for regularly transforming its space, so I wasn’t entirely sure what to expect. But I was excited to experience whatever creative setup they had in store. When I arrived, I was immediately captivated by a deep hallway and staircase adorned with the most charming woven pendant lights. It was the kind of visual inspiration that instantly sparks creativity.

At the top of the stairs, the space opened into a beautifully staged showcase filled with vibrant, eclectic pieces of art, furniture, and décor. I felt like a kid in a candy store—every corner held something unique and stunning. I spent quite a while exploring, soaking in the textures, colors, and craftsmanship of each piece.

Although I didn’t make a purchase that day (I didn’t want to risk damaging anything in my suitcase on the flight home), I was thrilled to learn that Originario offers online shopping. That was right up my alley!

If you’re a fan of eclectic design and one-of-a-kind décor, Originario is essential stop. Whether you’re browsing in person or online, you’re bound to find something that speaks to your style. You won’t be disappointed - Trust!

Museum of Anthropology

On my last full day of the trip, I made my way to Polanco after lunch to explore the renowned Museum of Anthropology—and I couldn’t have imagined a more riveting experience.
From the moment I arrived at the entryway to the exhibits, I was stunned. The city itself boasts some of the most entrancing structures I’ve ever seen in person. As I stepped into the courtyard, I was greeted by a breathtaking sight: an enormous fountain cascading water from top to bottom.
I was so intrigued, I had to remind myself that this was only the beginning of the exhibit.
The National Museum of Anthropology (Museo Nacional de Antropología) is one of Mexico’s most iconic cultural institutions and a must-visit destination in Mexico City.
Established in 1964, the museum houses over 600,000 artifacts and is dedicated to preserving and showcasing Mexico’s rich pre-Columbian heritage.
Designed by architect Pedro Ramírez Vázquez, the museum is also an architectural marvel, with its vast courtyard and the iconic “umbrella” structure supported by a single pillar. It’s not only the largest museum in Mexico, but also one of the most visited in the world, drawing millions of visitors annually.

I made my way through countless exhibit halls filled with breathtaking artifacts, sculptures, artwork, and cultural displays. The museum was so expansive that I eventually found myself completely exhausted—and I didn’t even make it through the entire collection! I still saw an overwhelming number of exhibits and left feeling like I got more than my money’s worth.

What I loved most about visiting the museum were the evocative stories behind each of the artifacts. The design of the statues, buildings, and historical structures I was able to view made me realize how incredibly deep the lineage of artisans runs throughout Mexican history—making me appreciate the culture even more.

It also made me wonder how advanced the technology (or lack thereof) was during the time these pieces were created. Assuming it wasn’t anywhere near modern-day standards, just imagine how much time, effort, and craftsmanship went into creating the things we now get to look back on and marvel at.

If you ever find yourself in Mexico City, this museum is bucket list-worthy! It was truly a feast for the eyes.

*Click on any photo to expand it for a full view.

Mooni Art Gallery

Mooni is a contemporary art gallery known for showcasing original works from over 150 Latin American artists. This was a recommendation I got to check out by some folks I met earlier in my trip.
Mooni is an unassuming spot in terms of location—tucked between a few local shops—but it’s well-known in the social media world and loved by travelers for its diverse and inclusive exhibitions.
The gallery features a mix of paintings, sculptures, and installations, with prices ranging from affordable prints to high-end originals.
Although I didn’t plan on purchasing original art during this trip, Mooni left such an impression that I now follow them regularly and plan to buy from them as I build my personal art collection.

Soumaya Museum

After a full day of exploring and shopping, I was just about to head back to my hotel when I turned a corner and unexpectedly came face-to-face with the Soumaya Museum. Even without stepping inside, seeing it up close was a moment I won’t forget. The building is striking—its curved, almost fluid shape is covered in over 16,000 hexagonal mirrored tiles that catch the light in the most mesmerizing way.
Designed by Mexican architect Fernando Romero, the structure is a rotated rhomboid supported by 28 curved steel columns, and it’s become one of the most iconic pieces of architecture in Mexico City.
It felt like looking at a sculpture on a massive scale—one that reflects the city around it while standing completely apart. Casually running into something so marvelous was truly a treat!
I guess that’s the beauty in just going with the flow.

Dining Through the Districts

Onomura Nigiri Room

Onomura Nigiri Room is a sushi spot that was just a few blocks from my hotel. When I passed by, I wasn’t even that hungry—I had just finished dinner at Rosetta—but the building caught my attention. I decided to stop in for a glass of wine and enjoy the beautiful weather and street views.
The restaurant sits slightly elevated above ground level, with low lighting and a relaxed indoor-outdoor dining setup that’s perfect for unwinding.
Now, don’t fight me—but I’m not a sushi girl. So even if I had tried the food, I probably wouldn’t be the most reliable source for a review.
What I *can* say is that I’m an atmosphere snob, and this place definitely delivers. If you’re looking for a cute spot to wind down your night and sip something nice, Onomura is a solid choice.

Babero

Babero is a restaurant located on the first floor of Durango 219. It’s known for its European-inspired menu, blending French, Italian, and Mediterranean flavors with a modern twist
I browsed the menu for a bit before settling on the Wagyu beef burger and a French 75. Interesting combo, right?
The drinks were great; the service was even better—but that burger? *That burger* was incredible. Cheeseburgers are one of my favorite meals, so I like to think of myself as a bit of a connoisseur (not really, lol), but let me tell you—the meat was so tender and juicy, cooked to absolute perfection. I was over the moon with how phenomenal it was.
The restaurant itself is intimate and cozy, with an indoor/outdoor setup that makes it easy to settle in and relax.
I’ve linked Opentable to the photo where you can book dining reservations when visiting. To get more information on Babero visit the Hotel’s website here.

El Maviri

El Maviri is a casual seafood restaurant in Mexico City, located just across the street from the Adidas Originals Flagship Store. It brings the bold, coastal flavors of Sinaloa right into the heart of the capital.
I was *starving* after popping in and out of shops all afternoon, so I had to grab a bite to eat.
Going in, I thought I’d just order a couple of carne asada tacos, grab a drink, and go on about my day. Instead, I was met with a menu entirely in Spanish—and no pictures. I thought, *no problem*, this is Mexico, so what else would I expect?
I waited for the server to come back over and showed him exactly what I wanted using Google Translate, only for him to tell me they didn’t have it. Mind you, he—and none of the other staff—spoke any English. Now I was worried. I started looking around for context clues and saw fish and shrimp pictures all over the walls. I’m thinking to myself, *wait—is this a seafood restaurant?* Now I’m completely lost. I just wanted a couple of tacos!
Eventually, I asked the server and the chef—who was now super invested in trying to help me—to just bring me the two most popular items on the menu. And OH. MY. GOSH.

Fifteen minutes later, two seafood tacos came to the table, and the chef was smiling ear to ear as he set them down—and I kid you not, I haven’t stopped thinking about them since. They were some of the best tacos I’ve had in my life!

He came back out to check on me, and I did my best to tell him in broken Spanish how good they were and how thankful I was. He was so sweet—he even gifted me one of their signature cups and sent me on my way, skipping down the street.

It made me so thankful that there are still kind people in this world who love what they do and genuinely enjoy helping others, even when there are obvious cultural barriers like language. The next time I’m in the city, I will absolutely be stopping in to see them again!

Mandolina

On my second-to-last day in town, I was on the hunt for a good brunch and found myself at Mandolina Roma. For the third year in a row, I ended up sick on my actual birthday - did I mention this was also a birthday trip? Anyway (really kicking off my thirties with a bang), so I saved the celebration for the day after. Sometimes you just have to pivot—and this little post-birthday indulgence turned out to be the perfect way to wrap up the trip.
Mandolina Roma is known for its beautifully curated decor, featuring a sunlit terrace and cozy indoor seating that evoke the breezy sophistication of southern Italy.
The menu showcases an international fusion with strong Mediterranean and Italian influences, complemented by Mexican accents and local ingredients.
I went with the chilaquiles and a mimosa. Both the food and the service were absolutely delightful.

Salon Palomilla - Roofless Bar & Speakeasy

Salón Palomilla is a rooftop bar that blends artistry, and culinary flair. It sits on the second floor of a historic building in Roma Norte, with its dramatic open ceiling—an architectural oculus that reveals the night sky.

The space is unreal - furnishings, lush greenery, eclectic art, and warm lighting create a cozy yet stylish vibe. The oculus not only serves as a stunning centerpiece but also transforms the lighting throughout the evening, adding depth and drama to the setting.

Salón Palomilla is known for its signature cocktails and shareable dishes.

Chef Christina leads the kitchen with a focus on local and sustainable ingredients, crafting dishes that are both inventive and comforting.

Live DJ sets and curated playlists—ranging from jazz to hip hop—enhance the venue’s energy.

I first heard about Salon Palomilla through the staff at Colima 112. I searched the name on TikTok and my interest was instantly piqued when tons of videos popped up showcasing the interior.

When I arrived, I was escorted up to Level 2. I didn’t even realize there was a DJ until later that evening! When I got there, it was really chill—just about eight of us enjoying food and drinks. Then I noticed two young guys setting up equipment, and the vibe started to shift. I didn’t stay for the entire DJ set but what I was there for was exactly what I needed.

I ordered the Wagyu beef sliders, empanadas, and a couple of drinks. Shortly after my food arrived, the sweetest woman approached me and asked if her team could take photos of my meal for their socials. We chatted for a bit, and she introduced herself as Chef Christina—the mastermind behind Salon Palomilla, who brought the concept from NYC to CDMX. Major shoutout to women doing big things—this spot is definitely for the girls! She comped a portion of my meal and took some photos with me-love her for that!

Next time I’m in CDMX, I’ll absolutely be back to visit her. And if you go, make sure to ask if she’s around—introduce yourself and soak in the magic!

Margot

Margot is a restaurant on the top floor of the Durango 219 hotel. When I landed in Mexico City, the hotel concierge sent over a discount code to dine here during my stay. I was finally able to make it up there the morning I left, heading back to Houston, for breakfast. They have a fairly small menu, but it gets the job done. I ordered the chicken and waffles with a mimosa to drink. The views were incredible up there—it was also a gorgeous morning.
While sitting there, an older gentleman and his dog took the table next to me. He was super chatty but genuine. Come to find out, he was from New Braunfels—right up the street from my alma mater in San Antonio! How crazy is that?
Anyway, we chatted for some time before I had to cut out and head to the airport. I thought it was so lovely being able to sit and enjoy a rooftop breakfast in good company on the final stretch of my trip. It really set the tone for a great travel day ahead.

Jenni’s Street Quesadilla

Earlier, I mentioned the folks at Colima 112 who recommended I try Jenni’s—and man, those tacos were fire! Jenni’s sits on a literal corner just outside Tierra Garat, a local coffee shop. Everything was handmade right in front of me, creating an authentic street food experience. And let me just say, the green tortillas had me questioning what I was getting myself into—but the taco plate turned out to be so delicious.

While I was there, I was standing next to a couple I learned was from Chicago. We leaned against the wall, chatting over lunch about their time in CDMX. They were the ones who suggested I check out Mooni Art Gallery—major shoutout to them, because that spot is now a forever favorite. We must have laughed and talked for 40 minutes before bidding each other safe travels back to the States. It was so lovely enjoying the company of strangers, something I find I don’t make a ton of time for now days.

But back to Jenni’s—this street stand now lives in my mind rent-free. I’m so glad I had the chance to stop by and indulge in some truly authentic Mexican street food. This place gets a solid 8.5 out of 10 from me!

Finale Before the Flight

Felipe Angeles International Airport

On the final morning of my trip, I caught a mid-morning flight back to Houston, which didn’t leave much time for exploring—or so I thought.
I managed to squeeze in that delightful breakfast at Margot before soaking in one last scenic, art-filled ride to the airport.
I flew out of Felipe Ángeles International Airport (AIFA), which is built on the grounds of the Santa Lucía Military Air Base. Inside the terminal is a small but thoughtfully curated museum open to travelers. It showcases Mexico’s military and aviation history through exhibits on Mexican aviation, military artifacts, and historical displays that reflect the airport’s dual civilian-military heritage. I thought it was such an on-brand touch for the airport to include this space. I spent about 30 minutes reading and admiring the historical artifacts before heading to check in for my flight.
After clearing TSA, I was greeted by a stunning piece of artwork right next to my gate. My heart skipped a beat—it was so intricately designed. I stood there for a moment, completely captivated, before realizing I still needed to actually find my gate. I turned left and nearly screamed with excitement on the inside: there was a Starbucks! I hadn’t seen one since landing in CDMX.

Now, Starbucks itself isn’t that big of a deal—but I love collecting items when I travel. If you know anything about Starbucks, then you know they sell a collection of coffee mugs called the “Been There Series.” I do my best to grab one in every city I visit, and I needed this one to close out what had been a nearly perfect trip. I was nervous they might not have it, but they did! That moment felt like the perfect punctuation mark to an unforgettable journey.

I spent the next two hours of my flight gleaming with joy all the way back to Houston, so thankful that I took this trip—and did it the way my heart felt best.

Beyond the Border

It’s been over a year since I set out on my solo trip to Mexico City - here’s what I learned in the time I was there.

1. Your heart will always lead you to the things that bring you the most joy and peace.
When I embarked on this journey, I made a conscious decision to honor the desires of my heart and allow it to lead the way. Every time I followed my intuition and showed up in places out of pure curiosity, I found myself immersed in experiences that brought me joy, peace, and a sense of alignment.

2. You don’t have to strategize every outcome in life—your mind deserves rest.
Modern life puts so much pressure on us to set goals, chase outcomes, and keep pushing forward. And while there’s nothing wrong with ambition, we often forget the other side of the coin: rest, relaxation, and reset. We’re human—we’re not wired to constantly go. This trip gave me the mental and physical rest I didn’t even realize I was craving. I had been burnt out, stuck in a rut, and when I allowed my mind to rest, my body followed.

3. There are still good people in this world.
The world can feel heavy. Every day we’re met with headlines that highlight division, conflict, and hardship. But taking a week to remove mental barriers and be fully present reminded me that kindness, humility, and patience still exist. When you slow down, you naturally become more of those things—and you start to see them in others too.

One of my favorite reminders comes from my brother: “It’s free to be kind.” I carry that with me now, especially in moments when I feel rushed or overwhelmed.

4. Traveling solo is a powerful way to prioritize your needs and wants.
Self-care has become a buzzword, but I genuinely believe it’s one of the most important things we can prioritize. When you’re not okay, everything around you feels it. Traveling solo always gives me the space to honor myself—my pace, my preferences, my joy. Instead of following someone else’s itinerary, I followed my heart’s. And that made all the difference. There’s nothing wrong with being a little selfish when it comes to your well-being.

Just as I began—with no real agenda but a quiet intention—I ended with something far more valuable: a deeper trust in my own rhythm and a renewed desire to be fully present in each moment. This trip reminded me that clarity doesn’t always come from overplanning or overthinking, but from simply being. When we allow ourselves to move through life with intention rather than urgency—with trust instead of control—we open ourselves to transformation.

Mexico City gave me more than memories—it gave me back to myself.

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