two weeks and i fell like i have been living here forever, this trip is getting better and better everyday, adapating to new people and new things isnt as easy as it sounds. im not going to lie, at first i was homesick, being away from my family and friends was making me feel sad and confused, but i think thats part of the whole experience.
my dad says that every trip you go on makes you grow and mature, so i guess its just part of the game we call life. italy is amazing; every step of the way is full of history, amazing building, and great culture. when i was little my dad used to send me postcards from europe, telling me how amazing a beautiful it was, and that one day when i became older and mature enough, he would show me those incredible places. now its my turn to send him a postcard from the same place that we both fell in love with.
