This is one of the saddest days I have experienced in a while. I've worked with this staff for a year, and with theses students/friends for half a year. Seeing them everyday in such a beautiful, closeknit environment has made us such a family. I love every one of them. It's so upsetting that today was the last day. I will no longer be at the place I love. I will not cook in that kitchen. Or sit on those steps. Or in be in those chairs. Picking at the floor that looks like a jenga game. I will not see those people all together again. I will not having talking circles. I will not have lunch with them, or play games. That's all over. It is so painful I feel like my chest may explode. Im trying to stay detached and realize it's how life goes. Things must change. Time must pass. But I'm sitting here crying reading my cards from them and I am rather emotional. The Bronte Creek Project was the best thing I have ever done. I am so incredibly blessed and thankful for the experience.