But there’s a point when you pick yourself up after falling down again and again that you start to wonder, maybe I should stop tripping over your shit.
The beauty of being abroad is you never know what lies ahead of you.
You may make friends that will last you a life time. You befriend different people in different cities around the world. You may fall in love either with people or cities that you hope to see again. You live and you learn and you become more open and recognize how much more there is to life than what you’re used to. You begin to feel at home in your new location but at the same time you appreciate your true home a bit more. It’s a whirlwind of emotions and experiences and I feel so lucky to have the chance to be abroad as a freshman. I’m still a youngin’ with much learning and exploring left to do.