As I watched the fireworks blaze and heard the booms of American pride this past week on the fourth of July, I realized I may not be here next year for those events.
Instead of sobbing about how much I’ll miss my family and friends, the red white and blue jello-whipped-creme desserts, and the sparklers (Well, not really the sparklers. One year I vomited after inhaling too much sparkler smoke), I realized that I have an entire year of exciting new fireworks going off ahead of me.
I purchased my ticket for Spain this week, and my future is almost here.
Instead of sobbing about how much I’ll miss my family and friends, the red white and blue jello-whipped-creme desserts, and the sparklers (Well, not really the sparklers. One year I vomited after inhaling too much sparkler smoke), I realized that I have an entire year of exciting new fireworks going off ahead of me.
I purchased my ticket for Spain this week, and my future is almost here.
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