A year ago I sat at Melbourne International airport, crying, nervous as all hell about my exchange. I was only supposed to be gone for seven months. It terrified me a little. Now it’s all over. I’m back at the airport, but this time I’m coming home. I don’t think it’s possible to cry any more than I have in the past couple of days. This has been the most incredible year of my life. Back to reality. Readjustment is going to be a bitch. Ahh well, here we go.
Sweden, it’s been an honour.



