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The last morning This was my last morning at the school. I‘d twisted my ankle a couple of weeks ago so I had to limp all the way through, but I didn’t care, as early in the morning the Michaelifest would be held. And that would be my last goodbye. A final knowing look at

A year ago, I moved to Bremen for my ESC volunteering project. My reason was simple, I wanted a challenge. I needed to do something meaningful, to prove to myself what I was capable of. I wanted an experience that would broaden my horizons, introduce me to new people, and teach me things I couldn’t

  I have been back to my country for 11 days now. With everything happening around me it was only slowly getting to me that I really did finish my one year in Bremen. Waking up here, it always takes a moment for me to realize that I’m not in my room there, but here.