The Long and Winding Road

I was yelling at mom about something

I was yelling at mom about something

Today I hit the dusty trails and made my way up to Washington DC where we’re having staging. This is just Peace Corps lingo for orientation. This past week I’ve been packing, which I’m really good at (maybe), and saying goodbyes, which I’m really bad at. It’s just kind of hard to really conceptualize leaving for two years. Doesn’t feel real yet, I guess.

Worldly belongings

Worldly belongings

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