When we got to the Auckland airport bound for French Polynesia, it was so strange to see Los Angeles as the final destination of our flight. Even though we were taking a layover of five days in Tahiti, it was the last place we’d see, the last stamp we’d get in our passports, that was it. Next stop was home. At the time this made me both excited and sad. With every hour that passed I think the balance shifted to more and more sad than excited. As the reality set in that we would be going home in only a few days, I felt like I was struggling to hold on to the excitement I felt at seeing my family again, my friends, my clothes, another pair of shoes, clean towels and sheets, etc. Because
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