The first Monday since I've graduated. It's such a blessing not to have piles of homework to complete or to ride a sketchy bus for hours. Yet, there's a feeling of dissatisfaction. Looking at pictures of the last group who went to the Philippines gets me choked up. Has it really almost been a year since I've traveled overseas? Since I was pushed out of my comfort zone practically every moment, until that pushing became the normal?
I crave the feeling of going somewhere I've never been, tasting things I never would at home and meeting people I never imagined.
I think that's one of the things I miss the most; meeting new people.
Maybe this year I can travel on my own initiative.