Predeparture

As my departure day approaches, I become more nervous. I have waited for this moment for over a year now and it seems so unrealistic. I am going to Morocco. I will step foot onto that plane and head to the most drastic, life changing event in my life as I work with a local orphanage. I will stay with my host family who will shelter and feed me during my three months abroad. Morocco, I am ready for you and everything you have to offer.

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