I'm coming back tomorrow. I haven't seen my family in 18 days. That's longer than I've ever done ANYTHING, much less been without my family for it. I've see three new countries and one new continent. I've heard accents and eaten strange food and switched hotels about every 3 days. It's been crazy and fast and scary and probably wonderful. And now it's all over.
There are two possibilities to how I'm feeling.
Either I'm sick and tired of being in a strange and scary place and ready to get back to my own country...
Or I never want to come home.
~Stephanie
