And to think that I've always thought the fullness of life is based on the relationships you have with other people, the connections you make over time, over experiences, living and working and playing together. Of all things, that is what makes you most human, most real, most alive. Many of these students I will forget easily within a few months, but others, even the ones that I wasn't super pals with, I think I'll miss. Not to mention the people that I have gotten close to and count as dear to my heart.
I don't like this.
And now for the typical, end of the semester, paper writing and packing mad dash. See if Ginger can once again write three papers, take a test, completely move herself and all her belonging across the ocean all within a span of 36 hours. Can she do it? Can she settle her bank account, her fees and refunds, check out of the dorm and survive a 28 hour flight and drive back to Hattiesburg?
The world may never know.
The worst part of it is that I'm losing valuable time, last minute time, with these friends I'll probably never see again.
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