post-mission adaptations, struggling to get with the times, and the awkwardness contained therein
Sunday, April 13, 2014
First Date
My first date off my mission was also my first experience being alone with a boy I wasn't related to after having practically memorized the white handbook. I wasn't exactly sure how to act. I shook his hand when he first got there but then after my awkward chuckle laugh thing, that I had developed when I got home, he gave me a hug. After talking for an hour or so about the mission and such we went to dinner and I loosened up a bit. But it did take some internal struggling to finally realize that I wasn't breaking any rules and this was a perfectly normal thing to be doing on a Friday night.
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