Ok, as the train lurches back and forth on the way to Brussels, I see things more clearly. My head feels like a barbell--but even so, the world seems like a much lighter place. I no longer feel like a wounded Atlas with a grimy globe on my shoulders. I've learned alot in the last few days--some of those memories I thought it best to erase.
I think we will all be ok if we love each other and appreciate each other's differences. Amsterdam is now but a fly spec. But the lessons learned are gigantic and they shall remain with me for the rest of my life.
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