all sorts of feelings

two weeks left. two weeks left. i cannot believe its almost over, and even weirder, i'm not sure how to feel about it. my dad gave me good advice via skype today: stop thinking about how you feel, just go with it, and let it hit you when it hits you. too much to think about at once; the excitement of going home, and the sadness of leaving the place that has been my home (and a great one at that) for four months. definitely bittersweet. that word has never seemed more fitting.