When I wake up in a few short hours I will be leading a group of 28 people on an international trip across the pond. 21 teenagers, some never been on a plane, are about to embark on a trip that is bound to change their life. Let's face it... it was this experience I had as a 17 year old, that made traveling a huge part of my life.
Every year, I count the days until school gets out in order to explore the world. 10 weeks in Central America, 5 in Europe, train trip up the Pacific Northwest, you name I've done it (or really want to).
This time I'm heading to 8 countries, 3 continents and 2 hemispheres. Usually, I'm psyched and ready to go but this time it feels different. I don't know if it's because I'm nervous due to the size of our group. Or that I've met someone new and I don't want to lose momentum in what could turn into a nice relationship. Or that my 91 year old grandma is not feeling well. Or that I said good bye to a friend moving to Brazil. I can't quite put my finger on it but something feels off.
I've been fielding questions from nervous students and parents all day. This is no time to doubt myself so I'll get it together, sleep and be the best tour guide I can be. There is a lot of world to see and share.
Adelante!
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