One of those mornings again. Waking up to a world that is too loud, too bright– one feels faded in contrast.
I don’t know who looks at me when I gaze into the mirror. Try as I might, I don’t know who it is. I don’t even know who I’m supposed to see…
…and it is therefore not only myself that I saw when looking in the mirror. Who were all these other people?
A semester abroad is a time for exploring new places, meeting new people and having fun. It is also a time of homesickness, missing loved ones, and so, so much more…