One Hundred Days of Katimavik

As of Thursday, I had spent one hundred days in the Katimavik program! It does not feel like it was one hundred days ago that I was in the airport, past security, crying for my mother. So much has changed and I feel like I have learnt so much from my project leader, my work placements and my fellow participants. I realize that I missed posting a blog about "one hundred days on Katimavik" on the actual anniversary, but life is not perfect and neither am I so here I am on the morning of day one hundred and two writing about two days ago. This has been an experience like no other and although there are things which I wish went differently I could not have asked for a better group. As we end our trimester in Vanderhoof I am slightly nervous. Newmarket will bring new opportunities but also new problems to overcome. I can not lie, there are definitely people I want to see as a I return to Ontario. I miss many friends and family dearly and not to see them would be a unbearable. I am hoping that seeing them will give me a boost of energy I need to “keep on truckin” though this program. Newmarket here I come and all I can say is I hope you don’t disappoint.