When I look back, the stories from Wednesday came from the youth. I learned on Wednesday, I learned patience and listening, I learned of difficult pasts and lives and more importantly the self-reflection and knowledge that accompany them.
As I left, my emotions were mixed/complex/draining... but deep, caring love and happiness grew from it. This is a great place to be!
That night, dinner in Greek-town and the fireworks were a celebration of the bursting, open hearts we had experienced and grown!
Love,
Bree
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