// Puerto Rico here I come!//

Left home and just landed in Orlando. Got an hour till my next flight!

Hopefully I’ll be in PR soon and sleeping soon after! :)

So I went to Puerto Rico this past July for about two weeks. First time there, first time meeting family. I must say I had a darn good time. I was able to get away from my normal life and just relax for a bit.

They call it the Island of Enchantment…They weren’t kidding! It was so peaceful so full of life and just so beautiful to look at!

I met great family, did great things, saw beautiful place and even had some pigeons almost poop on me..almost!

But of course all good things, or trips rather, come to an end… So it was time to come back to reality, my reality. The start of a new semester, with major classes this time around and the start of a new me. A more carefree me. Less anxiety, Not worrying about everything too much! ALAS…I am failing miserably!

So many variables help the anxiety but I am still trying to reach that carefree goal. I’ll get there I know I can! It’s always good to have a great support system. My parents have always been there for me no matter what, they’re my number fans and supporters rooting me on and my boyfriend who has been super patient, loving and always encouraging me to do better. I am grateful for that!

// off I go again…//

This time I am off to the lovely island of Puerto Rico..YAY!

I’m going by myself. Which I am extremely happy about! Granted, I have family there (yes, one side of my family comes from PR). So I will mostly be staying with family that I will be meeting for the first time EVER.

Yes you heard right. I am 25 years old and I have met all but one uncle from PR, and that’s because he came here. So I thought it was about time to put on some big girl shoes and hit the road err the planes. Any who, so I’m off to meet my huge family there, alone. Nervous much? HECK YEA! Excited much? HECK YEA!

I’ll be there in 2 weeks!! AHHH!

There’s no turning back now. Ticket’s have been purchased. Shopping for clothes has commenced. And the packing….well that’s another story. (no where near close to packing)