There is so much we did and learnt in the one week we were in D.C. that it would be impossible to summarize it in anything less than a book. We met some women student athletes and talked to them about their experiences, saw a basketball match at the Capital One Arena, visited Old Town Alexandria where we saw so many small businesses, dined at the famous Busboys and Poets and Ben’s Chili Bowl, watched a musical at the Kennedy Center, had amazing conversations a the GU Women’s Center and the Center for Social Justice, and of course, attended reverend Kelly Brown Douglas’s moving talk. Personally, I got the feminist tour of D.C. that a year ago I never thought I would get. I was also able to visit the East Building of the National Gallery where I finally saw many of my favorite Impressionist paintings in person. We did so much in one week that it felt like we had been in D.C. for a month. When we were packing to depart, my roommate and I discussed how we felt quite fulfilled with the trip, as if there was nothing more that we desperately wanted to do. It was a complete and wholesome trip. Another thing my roommate mentioned, and which deeply resonated with me was that this trip ‘healed’ us. We are both seniors, graduating in a month with no idea about what is to become of our lives, and pursuing honors theses. There were many things about the future that worried us and many things from the past we hadn’t let gone off (mainly the year and a half we spent in quarantine). But the one week we spent in D.C., we were, for once, living in the present. This trip was an ideal way to begin saying goodbye to Georgetown. I will always cherish the company of all the women I travelled with and will always be thankful to all the deans, professors, and staff members who made this trip possible. You are all incredibly important change-makers in my life already.