So tomorrow is the day I up and move 90 miles away from ‘home’. Three weeks before I start my PGCE.
The past week has been filled with ‘goodbyes’ (I think we all preferred just saying ‘see you later’ to be honest), and it wasn’t until yesterday that I actually felt sad about leaving.
As I think I may have mentioned in a previous post, this year I was baptised a Catholic and my year has been amazing and chaotic as a result of this. Being welcomed into the Church was like being welcomed into a huge new family. The love is truly overwhelming at times.
So last week when my friend said he…
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