I am having a very hard time accepting that my time in England is coming to a close. All silliness aside, it is safe to say that this study abroad experience has rescripted my life. I feel as though I have a new lease on life. Where I see my life headed is very different than what I envisioned it to be six months ago.
When I find myself losing composure at the prospect of boarding a plane in June I try to reflect on all the little things that made my time abroad so very, very special. Instead of being sad at the inevitable close of this chapter, I am trying to be happy for the time that I did have.
Some of the little things that brought me happiness:
Coffee dates and chats at Cafe Nero
Trecking across the Downs to class
Pubs on every corner in town
(...very conducive of course for) Pub crawls
Having my own room
British accents
The hustle, bustle and unpredictable nature of living in a city
Being, in all senses of the word, an independent lady on this trip -
thank you CPM
Trains - no matter if they do charge me an arm and a leg
Not taking science classes
A decent cup of creamed tea
The dreary weather
Cheesey chips - especially late at night after the club
Forgetting to bring my umbrella and the damn rain that you know follows
London
My feeble, but nonetheless genuine, attempt at dressing like a British girl
Talking politics
Pints of cider
Saving the Queen
Class 3 - days a week
Picnic time
Watching the pound drop (!)
Just popping over to Paris or Italy or Holland or ...
Exploring with the Explorer's Club
Being ridiculously silly all the time "So like are there jails here???"
Keeping the UK postal folks in business
... this is happiness.
This is what I will carry with me in my heart.

this post made me smile really big. ♥
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