Some final thoughts on my India experience:
I don’t regret it. At all.
I was the most stressed, sleep-deprived and overwhelmed I’ve ever been in my life. Yes, including that time I ran my college newspaper.
I learned that even the toughest situations aren’t that scary when you have good friends to help you through. (Though surely some Xanax couldn’t have hurt.)
I feel more adventurous.
I feel less jappy.
I think my brothers might respect me more.
I’m so proud of myself for making it through.