Not Goodbye Amsterdam, Only See You Later
Usually I’m very emotional on planes, but on December 23 I think I was simply too tired to be sentimental.
Usually I’m very emotional on planes, but on December 23 I think I was simply too tired to be sentimental.
I’m back home for the holidays, and I’ve finally had the chance to reflect on my time abroad. Everything they say is true — it’s bittersweet being back at home.
As I lay in my bed writing this, a week after I have returned home, I am finally able to reflect on what it means to be back.
In my first week back home, I’ve realized how lonely being home can be after a semester abroad.
Somehow, I've found my way back to the S terminal of the Madrid airport. Except, this time, my destination is Washington, DC and not Granada, Spain.
(It's a lot of crying.)
After a 31-hour travel day and two lost bags, I finally made it home!
The semester is officially drawing to a close and I’m quietly saying goodbye to many of my friends as they head home after their semesters abroad while I get...
I started writing these posts wondering what kind of person I was going to be as I packed for my year abroad.