It's almost midnight. I find myself sitting again in my room, hurriedly trying to finish last minute details. My life packed into a suitcase...again...As I reflect now, I think it quirky how this has become, in essence, normal for me. As I sit here, ready to up and leave for five months, to travel to the West Coast (after a pit stop in Minnesota again,) I'm not deterred by the unconventionality and weight of what I'm doing. First, leaving to venture to Uganda, filled with beauty and horrific suffering and conflict. Then, my initial departure for NET in August, leaving everything
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