it's happening

Everything is coming down to an end. It's 11 days and I'm leaving the life that I know. That I have known. And sometimes it can't come soon enough and other times I'm scared out of my mind. So much has changed. This summer my classes already started--I did attend the University of Life. Taught by actions of others and consequences of mine. Everything I thought I knew was pretty much cancelled by those that I thought I knew. It's not ever what I think. I know that. Nor does it really matter.

And the other thing is Africa is okay without your mission.