The end

This is it. The end of my journey in wonderful Copenhagen.
The last week has been pretty tough on me. All the goodbyes, potluck dinners and last cocktails litterally made me sick. Maybe I'm home-sick even if I'm still home in Copenhagen? Is that possible? I have to admit that my mind is in Montreal right now... but my heart is still here. So maybe this is my body's way of coping with the tearing?

Anyways, it was important to me to write my last entry in English for all the people I met here that don't speak French.
I am so grateful.

In the past few weeks, that feeling just became overwhelming. Sometimes I felt so grateful that it made me cry.
I feel lucky. Lucky for what I experienced, for living in such a great city, for meeting all the wonderful people that became good friends of mine, for living at the best kollegium in town (køkken 18,4 er bare det bedste!) and for feeling at home so quickly.

Thank you so much to all of you that were part of my life in Denmark. You know who you are. Tusind, tusind tak. Ocksa tack till mina svenska vänner :)

Jeg vil savne jer rigtig meget!

And for curious people that are reading this blog thinking of going to Copenhagen- stop reading and go.
Everything that's been said about Copenhagen is true: it is one of the greatest cites in the world to live in.

Ok, I guess that's it. Bring on the kleenex!
Farvel!