I’m sitting here in my empty apartment in Chicago contemplating the next 24 hours, but its more like the past 4 years that I can’t get off my mind. Its hard to believe that its all over. Moving here was one of the best decisions I’ve made in my entire life. The people I’ve met, the opportunities I’ve come across, and the memories I’ve shared here will be enough to last me a lifetime. It’s just so foreign to me knowing that in a few hours I’ll be taking the Orange Line to Midway one last time, snapping a quick photo of the skyline as it distances itself behind me, and hopping on a plane with a one-way destination. It makes me sad and happy and hopeful and nervous all at the same time, but I guess I wouldn’t have it any other way.

When all is said and done, the only thing I really have to say is “thanks.” Thanks to all my friends, my acquaintances, and even those who put a bad taste in my mouth. If it wasn’t for you, I would not be who I am today. And that is one lucky guy. I promise not to forget that.

So consider this is goodbye, but just for now.  Here’s to hoping you’ll miss me as much as I’ll miss you.