


PATRIZIO CHIACCHELLA
PATRIZIO CHIACCHELLA
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Patrizio Chiacchella @ All Right Reserved 2025
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Hi, my name is Patrizio Chiacchella.
But if you're here, you probably already know that.
I was born in Perugia, a small city... but not too small.
I'm 26 years old, but I can say I was truly reborn just a year ago.
At 24, I did what many would call a crazy move: I dropped out of my master's, ended a relationship, and decided to quit everything. I wanted to start over. And I did. From Canada.
But once I arrived in the Great White North, more precisely in Vancouver, reality was different: finding a job in my field was practically impossible. So, in no time, I found myself working in a cheese warehouse. I was surviving. Nothing more.
I had always worked, since I was 18. But real hard work I discovered there. Monday was the worst day: fresh cheeses arrived from Italy and unloading pallets was a nightmare. I hated it.
On June 5, 2024, while I was there alone unloading, I thought: “What a shitty life.” But right after: “Can I really think that at 24?”
The answer was no.
I couldn't accept a shitty life. Not at 24. Not like this.
That day became my real date of birth: 06/05/2024.
The day I quit my job.
I only had a small nest egg saved up, but I decided to invest it in the only thing that really mattered: my happiness.
I bought a ticket to Los Angeles.
"I want to start sharing my life on social media," I told myself.
And that's what I've been doing ever since.
I share myself. Everything. Without filters. In the good moments and in the darkest ones.
I don't pretend to have a perfect life, because a perfect life doesn't exist.
And already too many people pretend it does. I don't know exactly where I'm going. But I'm going, and that's what matters.
The view is blurry, but there is movement. And for me, that's okay.
My name is Patrizio Chiacchella,
and for the past year I've been sharing my life on social media.
I spend every cent to travel, sometimes even too irresponsibly.
But in the end, you only live once, right?
I don't know how many times I will fail, but I know I will keep trying.
And one day, on my deathbed, I want to look back and say: “I have no regrets.” Because in the end, that's all I want.




