30 days left…
I still remember writing about our 30th day on the road. The newness of it all, the nerves, and missing home. At that time I was staying awake until four in the morning every night, eating a big...
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180 days. Six months. One tiny suitcase, a backpack, and a world of possibility. We only have 15 days left. It’s hard to focus on anything. My mind is blown. Officially. I won’t lie, I’ve...
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