After a weekend of lots of tears and goodbyes (and leaving drinks with all my lovely friends) I was finally ready to leave, once I had sorted out my packing. I had limited myself to what I thought were my essential items and even Mum could not suggest what to take out, so after taking a items of clothing out and my laptop, I decided that I could not take anything more out and I would have to put up with the weight. The tears started when I said goodbye to my bro...