I'm all packed. I have just about everything I need. I leave in 12 hours for the airport.
And yet, it all seems strangely unreal to me.
I'm about to have one of the hardest summers of my life, and I feel almost nothing. Maybe it'll hit tomorrow. Maybe then I'll freak out. But I'm not really the freak out type. Who knows.
Prayers are not required; however, they are appreciated greatly.
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