C U R R E N T L Y:
Life is chaos, everything is in either boxes, on the floor, in paper/plastic bags or set apart for donation.
I really wish I could fast forward to Tuesday 7/15 at 4:30pm when my flight leaves, and I have finally said my last goodbyes.
It's funny how I haven't even allowed myself to feel excited about this move because all of the other emotions seem far more important and feeling excited about my move, and my future feels a little selfish, but (thank heavens) I'm quickly approaching the time when I can sit back, close my eyes, pray and realize what I knew, and what I hold tightly to will no longer be.
This is me seven days before I leave my bubble.
-C