I'm not very good at saying goodbye. Packing my bags and leaving Mexico in the middle of the night was one of the hardest things I have ever had to do. I've been back in the States for five days now. It feels surreal. I visited my favorite stores, spent an absurd amount of money at Sephora and climbed mountains so rich with quartz that they look like they have been sprinkled with glitter. I am a hopeless romantic. I know that there are better days to come and I am confident that I am on the verge of something great.