I am home
…finally home. This is the first time since May 27th that I have seen my house. It is more of a welcome sight than I ever thought it would be. I spent the day walking around outside, breathing the clean air, and basking in the glorious sunshine- in case you didn’t know, it was winter in Chile.
I really loved Chile. I think I might go to live there one day, if not another country. But the things I missed about America- more than the food or everyone speaking English or having my own house to come home to- were my family and friends. I could up and move to another country right now and get along pretty well, but my life would just be empty without all of you guys in it. I love you all.
~MP
