I'm at the top of the Blue Ridge Highway. I'm tired, but more of an overall fatigue that set in a week ago. My mind and body know I have 2 weeks to go. I'm overlooking the other side of the mountain range. I wish I could see the ocean from here.
I lost it halfway up. Tears and tears. From fatigue and sadness it's all coming to an end and feeling overwhelmed by everyone's love and support... Friends in DC putting together a party with the 'ask' of $5 donations towards the Alliance (my charity), a friends sister putting me up tonight and so supportive even though she just offered to host me yesterday. The Ace Hotel putting me up at no cost in NYC for two nights... It's overwhelming. But I'm still tired.
I'll post about past two days soon enough.