I’m here in DC. At the airport. Its finally here and its finally real and its finally kicked in.
This year is gonna be awesome I am so excited.
I’m sittin here in the airport with some of my other teammates and I think I finally realized what I signed up for. The last couple days have been tough for me just because I had to keep taking stuff out my bag because it is so heavy..it felt like everything I had to chuck was apart of home that I was separating from and it was tough.
I was emotionless for a while and then everything just hit me and I was really broken and sad. I shouldn’t be sad; this is a good thing. I’m not sad, I’m in a good place..
Welcome to The World Race. I’m doin it.
