Missing Mexico

Yesterday I was talking to my mother about going to Mexico. She asked me if I was going to go back to Mexico and for the first time, I said no. I didn't mean that I never want to go to Mexico because I do... I want to go there for my honeymoon, if I ever get married.

But the next time I go, I don't want to go on a study abroad trip. I would love to go to Mexico and just explore... Oddly enough, when I think about going back, I actually think about back-packing and soaking up the history and culture of the country.

I really do miss Mexico. Everytime I drink camomile tea, I think of Mexico. It almost feels like homesickness. I want to go and see my people...my family.