I know if I never see the sun again, I’ll learn to cast my own light.
Tomorrow is my very last day of field study for university and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t going to miss it. It has been the only thing over the past four weeks that I have found joy in. Whenever I have felt like shit over the past few weeks I have remembered the joy I had in my first day in field studies where I was nervous as hell and expecting a less than joyous reception into the classroom, from teacher and student alike. What I found at Taigum was an accepting family-like culture. It was so warming, every day since then I have had a grin on my face every time I enter the gates.

