Saturday, January 21, 2017
Last morning waking up in Paris. I made sure that I bought a bottle of Orangina for my sister back in the states. I got the last one from one of the vending machines in the Charles de Gaule airport. Getting on the plan, I was overwhelmed with such a weird empty feeling. I discovered so much about myself and so much of Paris. My creativity, my strength, my ability to connect with people. I was not ready to leave Paris yet, but some part of me was ready.
Such bitter sweetness this day holds for me. Paris, you have treated me well. I am so glad and, if i may say, proud, for getting myself here. I really do deserve this. I made it so far, and there is so much more for me to see. This is not the last you’ll see of me, Paris. I will be back and doing great things! :)