Remembering Ireland

2 years ago today I arrived in Dublin, Ireland, eager for my year-long adventure to begin. While the risk of failing was definitely high-I didn’t know a soul, didn’t have a job, didn’t have a place to stay past the first few days-in every sense, I was completely taken care of for the full 10 months.  Rarely does a day go by that I don’t think Ireland-whether it be the people, my old flat, the dreary weather, fish and chips, or one of the many lessons I learned. Ireland changed my life in lots of ways, so today I am remembering.






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