I can’t believe it. In six hours I will be on my way to the airport to head home. Five and a half months went by incredibly fast. We’ve all been saying that this is the definition of bittersweet. We all had an amazing time here and cherish the friends and memories we’ve made for ourselves, but at the same time, we’re all anxious to get home to see our family and friends there. I think this was one of the best things that I could have done for myself. There was a lot of self discovery (as to be expected on these types of endeavors). I made a few life long friends. I conquered a fear or two, and strengthened my independence and self-sufficiency. I learned a ton, and hopefully imparted some unto others in the process. The memories I made here will stay with me forever, and hopefully this experience has helped me grow as a person in ways that will benefit others in the future. It was a whirlwind of emotion and adventure and learning, and I’m so glad that I had the opportunity to experience it. With all that said, I want to thank y’all that took the time to read this blog (when I managed to post stuff), and I’m so grateful to everyone who helped me along the way. Thank you guys, and I hope that all is well!