The home stretch.

I spent tonight at the home of a couple I know, good friends and sort-of substitute parents; we had dinner and then I sobbed for about an hour and a half straight. Now I don’t feel like I’m on the brink of losing it, and I leave at 8 am tomorrow, so I think I’ve done it!

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