It's started.
The final goodbyes are coming and I've just seen my sisters and nephews for the last time in nearly three years.
Queue emotional Ads rearing his ugly head.
It seems to be much harder to say goodbye this time around. It should be easier the more times you do it.
Maybe it's because I'm older now and have built stronger bonds with people. I appreciate the things I have in my life a lot more nowadays and perhaps I'm scared of things not being the same when I get back.
I don't know. I should be super excited right now, but I'm having trouble enjoying the little time I have left with the people I care about. I know that once I get on that plane and get that backpack on, I'll be apples.
Right now though, I think the next two days are going to be hard.
All of life's complexities should be able to be expressed through pictures of llamas.
If they can't, then the problem should not be worried about :D

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