Dear Exchange
Dear Exchange,
You’re a blessing
You’re a disaster
I feel lost
Yet, I feel like I’ve just been found
People said I couldn’t
People said I shouldn’t
Yet, here I am
16 years old
A half world away from the safety of home
A whole year of my life
Spent making a new life
Making new friends
Learning a new language
Missing Thanksgiving and Christmas with my family back home
Sometimes it’s hard
It’s never easy
But even though there are hardships
I wouldn’t trade you for anything
This poem is about:
Me