Backpacks, MP3 players, passports and realizations
12 days. I leave for australia in 12 days. I hate the termenology "leave" that we often use when we are going off to discover new and exciting challenges. Leave seems so final, so destitude for you never to return. Leave makes me think in 12 days I "leave" my love, I "leave" my friends, I "leave" my family, I "leave" my dog, I "leave" everything in my life that matters...that I will rarely come into contact with them until finally they are no longer around and I am never comming back. Instead I have, as of this very moment, decided that in 12 days I am going off to discover... "I am going off to discover..." how much stronger my love can be when I make my way back home, "I am going off to discover..."who my true friends are, "I am going off to discover..." everything in my life that I haven't realized matters yet. There is a point in our lives where we are equally excited as we are scared and nervous about the same thing. I am overly excitied to go off and discover but I am scared and nervous of what is going to be "left" behind. This is why I have decided to no longer use this termonolgy and only be excited because I am not only off to discover new things in the world but off to discover what in my current world really matters. Don't get me wrong I am going to miss Luba like crazy, I am going to long for games night with my friends, I am going to crave for the home cooked meals and home coooked converstaions with my family but I feel as though they wil once again become all that much more special once I return. So "Cheers Mates" I am off to find myself...........