First week at the CCM
Officially has been the first week at the CCM! So far I have gone through a whirl of emotions. A lot has already happened this week and so this email might be a little long. Tuesday: I said goodbye to all of my family which was pretty hard but i held up and didn't cry. Seeing my family cry was pretty hard though. I had never flown before on my own, especially to a new place outside of the US. I flew from Colorado springs airport by myself even though I was supposed to have at least one other missionary on that plane with me. I sat in between two old ladies and one of them didn't talk but the other one was super friendly. I got to Dallas and finally met up with some missionaries which was a huge relief. We all flew to Mexico and went through that airport which seemed like a jail. We hopped on our little transport school bus and all I can say is I could never drive in Mexico. I was the only one really at the MTC or CCM from my district for a while but eventually everyone...