in 48 hours.....

In 48 hours I will hopefully be flying over the atlantic, sleeping comfortably, and have plenty of leg room. Well what can I say....I like to dream big. The nerves have started to settle in right at the back of my throat and in the pit of my stomach. I have kinda been waiting for them to make an entrance. The past few months have generally been filled with excitement, and when people would ask if I'm nervous about my new journey, I could honestly say no. I knew the nerves would show themselves at some point. I don't think hardly anyone can move to another continent without some reservations. In the past couple days I've actually had the thought, "what am I doing??"

 The excitement far outweighs the nerves I've experienced the past couple days. The process to reach this goal has been so long and full of emotion and transtition and all those other slightly scary words that mean things are changing and I'm growing (hopefully).  Thanks to all of you who have walked by me up until this point. You have given me the strength to get to this step. I wouldn't be here without yall. I can't wait to talk to you from the other side!!