Making sense of it all

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.

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