I cried on the metro today, and in a pasta restaurant, in my room, in my best friends lap, and on the walk home. I didn’t want to cry, but I eventually had to. You can’t always keep your feelings in as it’s best not to, especially if you’re experiencing a new feeling for the first time in you life. It’s hard, like super hard. It’s also difficult for the people around you, some people offer comfort in different ways it can include taking shots, giving real genuine advice, singing Alexander Hamilton, or naming their favorite Sesame Street characters. However, you can’t let these emotions set you back, as everything will eventually just be experiences of life. You live and you learn and right now I’m learning a lot, even if it means crying in the streets of Spain.