Back in January, despite my excitement and anticipation for my semester abroad, I remember how hard it was saying goodbye to my family, friends, and home. However, now that it is April and my departure date is quickly approaching, I am having the same difficulties on the reverse end. This has made me realize that Barcelona really has become like another home. Although I am not in America, I still have a family, friends, and a place to say goodbye to. Living here for 4 months I have had the opportunity to immerse myself and gain all of these things. While I am clearly sad to be leaving, I also think I am incredibly lucky to have found a place I can call my second home.