It’s weird how time passes so quickly here in the States. Everyday is filled with so many obligations, you forget to enjoy life because there simply isn’t time to. In Fiji, everyday is a blessing, there is a memory for everyday that passes. Its hard to believe its already been 2 months since I’ve been back. Fiji feels like a far off dream that didn’t happen. I’m back to reality now, faced with all the worries society expects. Life goes on, I’ve got my next adventure planned and more in the process of planning. Will Fiji become just one of the beautiful memories on my checklist of places to go? Will it loose its magic? Will the experiences I had and the people I met there all turn into a blur? I don’t want them to but do I have to let them go to be present in my life here and now? I fell in love with Fiji and it breaks my heart to miss it so much every moment of everyday.