So here we are. Or, here I am. In a corner at Buenas Migas, most of the people I met over more than 6 months are slowly going away, moving on. I am still here.
About a week ago I asked a question that I could not for myself answer. “So, what did you accomplish in Spain?” responses varied from “I didn’t go home because I was scared” to others realizing that coming here was not a complete mistake. It got me to thinking about my answer which at the moment I was unable to come up with.
In over 6 month in Spain. So much has happened. What did I accomplish? Perhaps I’ll get a better answer to myself once I leave Spain...Or perhaps I haven't accomplished the biggest thing yet which is why I am still here...
*cheers to coffee shop ramblings*