I’m at Charles de Gaulle airport, awaiting my flight to Barcelona for Christmas with my family there.
Admittedly, I did not expect to be speaking those words a year ago.
It’s been a year of some hard lessons, and some wild changes. It is most certainly not where I expected to be. But, despite the rough patches, I am most certainly glad everything happened the way it did.
The good stuff: Obvious reasons why I’m glad it happened.
The bad stuff: It has made me stronger than I could have imagined.
I’ll be posting note about that in early January. For now, I just wanted to thank all of you for being part of the journey. For the first time in a long time, I’m actually looking forward to what the future brings.
Canuckistan Takes Paris! 