Hola Canada....

I'm back.
Yay.
Coming back makes me realize how much I don't like Canada/school.
The earthquake in Mexico hit excatly where I was... yeah, I was quite chapped over that. Not only was there an earthquake but me and my team witnessed a shooting. Theres a bunch of ganster's houses behind the church we work in and while we were saying goodbye 2 gunshots went off and a man dropped dead. We cried a horrified cry. It was hands down the worst day of my life.
Regardless of the bad things, my trip was amazing. I love Mexico. The feeling of passion, joy and freedom there was sooo evident. I miss that! Just the random times of praying and holding one another praising God was just so free. There was no judgement.
Now I'm back. I feel locked in a judgemental box of dull emotion.
Lame.

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