Today I packed up a truck with the help of some friends, said my final goodbyes, and drove away from the city I have come to call home.
Over the last few weeks I have been saying goodbye over and over, it seems, to everyone I see. It still hasn't sunk in that I will not see my friends for 27 months. You will be missed. But I will come home. I promise.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
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