Less than 2 weeks left!
I am starting to get that strange, sad feeling that I am leaving soon. I am feeling this bittersweet-ness: getting excited to go home and see friends and sleep in my own bed again, compounded with this deep sadness that is coming on stronger everyday that I have to say goodbye to this place and these beautiful faces. I have LOVED being back with the kids in a way I cannot describe, almost as if they were my own kids. I have loved the relationships that I built with the volunteers and the close, close friendships that have come from this time. Oh, I think the next week and a half is going to be hard! But I really feel that this is not the end of me here!