Feb 19th – Day of Having Some Who Could Relate

My friend Rachel after our art history class could tell I was upset and knew I needed to talk. We went out into the plaza to sit and chat a bit about random stuff until she asked what was going on. Without saying who, because I didn’t want to pull that type of move, we talked about it. Rachel was not only nice, but she made me feel better and understood me. I was homesick for people back home who knew and understood me and who wouldn’t do things like that because they know I wouldn’t put up with it. I don’t hang around those people and unfortunately I just made a bad judgment in character of a person, but it was okay. Rachel really helped me feel better and helped me realize that it was only one person and that I had a lot of more friends here that out weighed that one bad person. Plus we had a lot of great trips coming up, so to just let it go. She helped me not feel as down, and understood why I didn’t want to say who. After hanging out with Rachel, I went back to my host home, ate lunch and took a siesta. The rest was a blur.