Post Hurricane Maria-
If I would try to explain the emotion, it would be too much. I had to see it for myself. Talk about a trip that undid my insides at the site’s of what was once something to now nothing. A trip that taught me most on how to have faith in the midst of very difficult times. This was the kind of humanitarian trip that once on the island, the familiarity of years upon years traveling as a child to now a grown woman ceased. I was home, but home was the furthest it felt like to me.
This trip taught me how to have faith and resilience… most important, it taught me how to HOPE. Hope for one day, hope for peace in the process.