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I'm back from Mexico. And I really learned quite a bit. I learned things I like, I learned things I don't like. I forgot a bit about who I was and I came across some new bits. New people, new places, new experiences. Things I had let go of in my life seemed to come back to me. Lots of stuff: the trip was great.
And it's back to school now although the transition is rough. I can't wait for this semester to be over, yet I don't want it to end. I'm torn, right now, between a lot of things. Torn by people, torn by faith, torn by the future. And yet, everything is good. I suppose this is me being accepting. Accepting of what has become, what is happening, and what lingers in the near future.
There is so much I'm bursting to talk about, but I must wait just a little bit.
And it's back to school now although the transition is rough. I can't wait for this semester to be over, yet I don't want it to end. I'm torn, right now, between a lot of things. Torn by people, torn by faith, torn by the future. And yet, everything is good. I suppose this is me being accepting. Accepting of what has become, what is happening, and what lingers in the near future.
There is so much I'm bursting to talk about, but I must wait just a little bit.