Family

Home

As I write the heading to this blog, Home, I think about the meanings it has. Seeing my mom and my dad at the airport for the first time in two and a half weeks, hugging my little sister, all the while thinking of the family I have just left.

No, that's not the right word. I will never leave them, and I will go back to them someday, whether it be in a year, 5 years, or 10 years from now. I have two families, who I will love forever and always, and both will have places in my hearts for the remainder of my life.

This is a short blog, in ending to this journey, but there will be more. I am sure of it.

Thank you for all of your support in me. Whether you donated to my cause or were just a random person on the airplane, wishing our group good luck, thank you.