oh no megan!

Great email I recently (and randomly) received

“I think I remember you… but it seems like at least a year.

Have you killed yourself yet?”

- The above was written by someone who met me twice. I don’t remember exactly when during the summer we crossed paths, but I’m pretty sure it was mid-July or August, when I apparently was making much more of an impression than I was aware of, which is pretty shocking since it was a (very relative) calm compared to October (when almost everything went to hell). I guess it’s ultimately been a really big year for me - one year ago never did I think that I would be preparing to return to Berlin for another year of adventures, but it just feels right.