A Year Ago Today...

I woke up at a ridiculous hour to catch my flights to Phoenix and then Boston.

I totally cried on the way to my tiny plane, telling my mom to "be strong."

I vomited as we landed in Phoenix, the first time I'd been airsick like that in years but chalked it up to nerves.

Landing in Boston, I saw the blue water under us and thought, "I already love it."

I remember the weather being surprisingly perfect. It seemed like a good sign.

So many things happen in a year.