Travel: Washington D.C.

I wasn’t allowed to be too sad about my year abroad ending because I had made travel plans – I was going to Washington D.C. with friends! There was no time for crying or feeling miserable. (I was still lowkey crying on the buses to Washington D.C. but that’s because my friends said some really…

Study Abroad: The End.

I’ve come to the conclusion that I hate endings. I really should have discovered this earlier. I’m sad and melancholy every New Years Eve and I cried for four hours straight when my second year of university ended. I finally understand why my dog paces and pants when something drastic changes at home. I’m not…