More than half of this flight is done; thirteen more hours to go. Even as I sit here during my last few hours in the United States, it seems surreal that I'm going to Africa. Even more so that I'm going to Ghana.
I know it'll be an amazing experience, and I feel so blessed to have so much support from my friends and family, and yet I can't ease the anxiety that sits at the pit of my stomach at this precise moment, the same place it's been making a home for itself over the past few days. I think I'll feel more at ease once I reunite with my classmates in Accra. My worst fear now is that I'll somehow be unable to reconvene with them, and I'll be stranded in a foreign country, sticking out like a sore thumb. Please pray for me! Will update again when I can.
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