It’s only been two weeks and I’m totally in love with Australia. I honestly can’t pin point what it is that I love specifically.. Maybe it’s the change in routine? Or the fact that I’m forced to be independent and I’m not struggling to with that in the least. I haven’t seen my mom in almost a month, the longest I have ever gone, (other than 2010 Olympics but I was with family so it doesn’t count) regardless, I’m actually doing it. I feel as if my confident personality is coming back, something I haven’t seen or felt in 3 years. I feel like a new me but also like the old me has dug her way out of the layers of bullshit that were covering her for so long.
I feel good. Really good.