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It's an amazing and humbling experience to visit another country and see just how different the lives of people there are from my own. I try my best to live my life as a grounded person, but now I realize just how spoiled and cold/indifferent I actually am to others. Or maybe it's just the community itself in which I was raised. I've never seen such spirit and togetherness as I have in the last two weeks. How can something make me so sad, and yet inspire me so much at the same time?