It's been six weeks since I got home, but I still think about the mission about mmm 888 times a day.
I'm obsessed. I understand the obsession. I used to think RMs were so weird for constantly bringing up their missions or having mission flags posted to their apartment walls, or having a supply to last a lifetime of T-shirts from faraway places.
I'm not necessarily a flag person, but T-shirts I like.
I love that I still have a reading chart from my mission so that I can follow-along with the mission reading of the Book of Mormon.
I love that I get emails from companions and Elderen friends every Monday.
I love that I can call my Mission President and still have "interviews" with him.
I love that I can skype with people I was teaching (Melissa this one's for you! <3)
I love that I served in T.H.E Mission.
I love that I am a returned missionary.
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