I just dug out my scrapbook from Remuda to take with me when I move onto campus. I seriously think I have something wrong with me lol. First I write that super emotional blog and now I am looking through all the pictures I took when I was there and I am missing all the wonderful (and the not-so-wonderful) people I met there. Whenever I see this picture it brings a smile to my face. One day a woman who was in a wheelchair was giving us “disability awareness” which meant that we basically goofed around on her extra wheelchair for as long as we could without being caught by the nurses. We had a little obstacle course to go around and I learned how to pop a wheelie, which I am doing in that picture in case you can’t tell. I will always cherish this scrapbook and I will make sure to pull it out whenever I’m feeling sad to remind myself of the wonderful people I have in my life and also how I absolutely do not want to go back to treatment.