I love it here. I truly do, and I am happy to be away from dear old Madison for a while, experiencing moments I couldn’t there with people I wouldn’t meet there. But looking at other people’s pictures of their adventures on Facebook relights that fire that is always burning in my heart: I want to travel. I want to see the world, even more than I already have. I want to feel the dirt of other continents beneath my fingertips and have another language besides my own sing around me. I want all that and so much more. When will it be my turn to see the world? I want it so bad.