I wrote this in the airport waiting for my one way flight to Singapore this April. I’ve had to resist (strongly) the desire to edit this several months into my experience. But it’s nice to revisit. __ Dear Future Me, I’m writing this from the gate of the first flight in your final move to Singapore. What a ride. We are finally on our way – to live abroad, to leave the country for more than just travel, to finally go all the way past the edge of my comfort zone. I guess in a way I’m kind of proud

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