The day I feel like would never come.
The day I dreaded, and loved.
It's my last day here in the Great White North. I'm not really sure where the time went, or who thought this was a good idea.
This is hard.
I think this definitely harder than coming out. Because I have my family forever, but this people here? I only have bits and pieces, fragments of their lives and hearts because I HAD to be from Virginia! It's like a billion miles away! Do you know how much money it will take me to get back here?! When I come back I'm staying for like...a month!
I have to leave my companion, and my Elders, my wonderful, drive-me-up-the-wall Elders. I will leave good friends, and good-as-family here.
And go back home to my wonderfully insane family that I have missed so much.
I'm torn in two. I want both!!!
But I can't.
So I will have to settle for a "see you later, Canada!" and make a promise to come back someday.
I love you all.
Thanks for sticking with me for so long.
With love (for the last time), from Can-Win