Well, it is over. I have left my new family, my new friends, my new home, and my new school. My mom and I cried when I finally had to leave my home and I handed her the keys. I know I will never be able to repay them for the kindness they have bestowed upon me, in welcoming me into their home and helping me to explore and learn about the culture of their country. I've been looking forward to going home and enjoying the air conditioning and my favorite foods in the United States, but soon I realized how much I was really going to miss everyone and the city of Nicoya.
It's difficult to imagine never returning to a place that has had such an incredible impact on my life and my career. My Costa Rican parents have offered me a home in Nicoya whenever I want, for as long as I want and I hope that I am able to take them up on that offer. I now know I will miss the rice and beans, the kindness of the people, the relaxed settings, the beautiful views, the open air buildings, the hugs from the kids, and the companionship of the friends I have made on this trip, both Costa Rican and Appalachian!
My Tico Family
Our Final Picture in Costa Rica, at the Liberia Airport