Post Traumatic Disney Disorder

Let me introduce myself: My name is Sarah Ryan. I have just arrived home from the five most magical months of my life on my Disney College Program in Walt Disney World, Florida. It was painful to leave my "home" and come back to Chicago (where I actually am very happy to live long term). Through hours of dedicated medical research, I have self diagnosed myself with "Post Traumatic Disney Disorder." I think about my College Program every single day and wish multiple times a day I could drop whatever I am doing and go hug the base of the beautiful Cinderella Castle, like I used to be able to do. This blog is 1. to reflect/ to complain/ to take my yearning for Walt Disney World to the World Wide Web instead of letting it just swim around in my brain, 2. for a class assignment, and 3. to interact with other Disney College Program goers (past, present, and future), Disney fanatics, and/ or anyone willing to listen about the fairytale life I spent in the Happiest Place on Earth from August 2011 to January 2012... and how my "real," current lifestyle is still very dedicated to a certain Mouse.