Dear Gainesville,
I never imagined I how much you would mean to me in so little time. Last November, I moved down to get exposure to southern ecosystems and eventually work my way to grad school. I didn't think I would move on this fast. My work at UF was the last piece of my puzzle I needed to get accepted to Florida Atlantic University. I'm both nervous and excited.
But I'm sad to leave you. I just got here. Just established myself and felt settled. I've learned that I can still make strong friendships. That I can let myself be emotionally vulnerable. I've become more confident with my bike on both roads and trails. With the friends you gave me, I canoed the rivers, hiked the forests, and swam in the keys.
Now it's time to pick up and move again, to South Florida, just on the edge of far away. I'll miss you, Gainesville, but I'll fondly remember the adventures we had together. And don't worry; I'll be back to visit.
Take care,
Michelle
