Back in the USA
Awww... I made back to the US of A yesterday. Parting with my host family was definitely harder than I thought it would be. Our flight out of Salvador was a 1 pm, so the whole day up until that hour was so tense. I kept trying to keep myseldf occupied so I wouldn't have to think about the moment I had to leave. But, the hour finally came, and I couldn't handle it. I tried to be so strong because I didn't want my family to see me balling. However, as I began to walk out the door, giving hugs to my family, I broke down. And then I cried even harder because they began to cry. It was so dramatic. As my Brazilian brother would have said, "Que drama!"
As we flew out of Salvador to Sao Paulo, the sun was setting. The orange and red rays of sunlight kissed the clouds and the horizon of the ocean. It felt as if Bahia was giving us a farewell, but the good-bye did not feel terminated. Bahia was offering an embrace with an open door to "volte sempre" (return always).
My experience in Salvador was priceless. I definitely feel that one day life will call me back to that amazing, colorful, vivacious, peculiar, yet precious city. Thanks to all who took an interest in my journey. God Bless! :-D



