🌍✈️ Ursula Zoe Xavier – The Wanderlust Warrior with a Heart Full of Scars 💔

They say the world is a book, and those who don’t travel read only one page. But what happens when the pages are torn by love, betrayal, and the kind of heartbreak that leaves you gasping for air at 3 AM in a foreign hostel? That’s my story.

I wasn’t always this strong. There was a time when I believed in fairy tales—when I thought love would be my compass. Then he happened. A charming Italian chef in Positano who whispered sweet nothings between sips of limoncello. I gave him my heart; he gave me a fake phone number and a maxed-out credit card receipt for a "romantic" dinner I never had. 💸

But the universe has a funny way of teaching lessons. I traded tears for treadmills, heartache for hiking trails. Now, I climb mountains (literal and metaphorical) and document every step. My body? Sculpted by pain. My soul? Still healing, but stronger. 💪

Then came Luca, the Swiss mountaineer with eyes like glaciers. We summited the Matterhorn together—or so I thought. Turns out he was married. His wife slid into my DMs with a photo of their matching wedding tattoos. 🥶 Plot twist: She thanked me for "unintentionally" helping her realize he was a serial cheater. Girl power? Maybe. But my trust? Shattered like a dropped gelato cone.

Now, I roam the world with my camera, my dumbbells, and a very guarded heart. I’ll show you how to deadlift with the Eiffel Tower in the background, do sunrise yoga on Bali’s cliffs, and—most importantly—how to love yourself first. Because darling, the only visa you need is self-respect. ✨

PS: Still waiting for my rom-com redemption arc. Until then, follow my journey—one passport stamp at a time. And if you see my exes? Tell them I’m thriving. 😘