Back to Reality

Well, here we are. 1 week post grad and 1.5 weeks post abroad.

I am glad to be home, but miss my host family and my sweet boys at RMSI. This experience was more than I can could have ever imagined and I loved every moment of it. I do wish the flights home were better planned, because we almost missed our flight in Miami due to lack of time.

I am glad to be home, but already planning to visit again next year. My host family is also planning for me to come back! My host mom even facetimed me on graduation morning to tell me how proud she was!


I was blessed with this experience and would encourage anyone to do it.

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