It's been over 5 weeks now since I've been where I've been and though I've been back home twice in between these weeks, I still miss home. Of course the hardship of moving has subsided a little, and I've grown accustomed to life here, but life here is not like life at home. I've only now begun to realise, home will forever be home. I won't be proud and say I didn't cry when I realised I was down here alone, unpacking all my necessities into my new living arrangements, because I did, but in the end I will forever be grateful for this opportunity.
Moving down here has first and foremost allowed me to achieve something I've been yearning for 2 years now, secondly, it's given me the opportunity to grow in ways I didn't know I was lacking and finally, I'm thankful for all my friends, old and new for helping me get where I am today. That last line might seem cliche, but I wholeheartedly believe you are a reflection of the people you keep around you. There's nothing much left to say now other than I hope I'll be posting more often, but until that moment comes, I guess it's goodbye for now.
Here's to new beginnings, to old and new friends, old and new memories, reflections of me,