How do you move on from the people that walked beside you as
you learned a new language and braved a new world? How do you say goodbye to the people you’ve shared
the most important year of your life with?
I think you never say goodbye at all.
This weekend was the last Rotary Exchange Student reunion of
my exchange year – an unmistakable sign that my adventure truly is winding
down. We kayaked and rock-climbed and
swam fully-clothed in the lake because we didn’t have our bathing suits
on. We signed flags and notebooks and
ate bread and slept shoulder to shoulder in sleeping bags on the hostel’s
corridor floor, because it kept us closer for longer. But as all things ultimately do, the weekend
came to an end, and we have parted ways.
Leaving us all with that awful ache of loss.
But the pain we feel upon leaving those we care about is the
acknowledgement of our love for them.
When the time comes that we may no longer take the relationship we have
with one another for granted, it hurts.
But I feel they never really leave us.
People may go separate ways, but the love between them remains. It is in this way that life teaches us to be
strong, to be brave enough to give away our hearts, and to love fiercely and freely. Even when it hurts. With this demonstration of courage, we come
to obtain a bond that may weather any storm and overcome every obstacle; that
transcends all distance and time. In
this way, we never need to say goodbye.
To the Exchange Students of District 1650: over this past
year we have become a team, with experiences and bonds that can never be
replicated nor matched. It has been a
pure privilege to share this defining slice of my life with you, and I wish you
all the best for your futures. Finally,
I hope you will always remember that my door is open to you forever: both at my home in Canada, and in my heart.
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