Hard to put into words

Before I wrote this blog entry, I didn't know what to write about. I was kind of avoiding doing it because I didn't know what to say. I still don't really know what to say. It's weird, because you would think that I would have a huge list of things to write about. Well, I do, but it's hard to start writing them down. It's hard to put it all into words. There's so much to share.

After an experience like the one that we just had, it is nearly impossible to tell people "how it was" right away. We could say, "fun" or "pretty good", but that wouldn't do very much good. If we tried to tell people it all at once, it would be pretty unorganized too. We would start telling one story, and in the middle of that story there would be another story to tell, and in the middle of that story, another. It could go on and on with stories of all kinds.

A lot has happened on this trip for all of us. We had one schedule for our group, but our overall experiences have been very different from each others. We have created relationships with people we've met, and connections with places we've been.

When we get home, telling this story may take weeks, or months. Main parts are easy to tell, but the little moments, and small experiences are things that may come out nearly a year or two later. With everythinng we see there will be a memory. It's been a great experience.

------Bjorn, A.K.A Byahn, or Beejon (Pronounciations are different here)