In many regards, this seems like the end. Today will be my final "travel day" and if I'm being honest, it hasn't hit me that I'll be traveling back to America. Yes, I'm excited to come home, see my loved ones, share stories and hear stories...But part of me is aching inside.
You see, for the last eleven months W Squad has been my family-my brothers and my sisters, my safe places, my encouragers and my "level-heads". They walked, ran, crawled, and carried me, month to month, through a year of in