My destinations have been visited. I have taken classes and have done some projects; I ate food, drank drinks, explored at night and took day adventures. I still have work to do and still have days to cross off, but I am ready to return. Tuscany, Italy, Europe, I am greatful for the hospitality, but I am ready to go home. I would not give back the days I have been here, but I would not relive them either. I never knew I could get so completely and totally down. I think of myself as a happy person, but these 3 months have been the most unhappy months of my life. I know where I am supposed to be, now.
It isn’t about the place. Sometimes it’s all about the people or person, family or friends, or love of your life.
And a special thanks to Michelle for keeping me above water. <3
Thanksgiving came to me this year all the way in Florence. Mom and Papi cooked turkey and pasta and some other things for Michelle, Brittani and I. I really couldn’t ask for better parents… now let me go home with them!