I went to a fundraising dinner the other night with my mom for a lady who runs an orphanage in Kenya who's dying of cancer. The lady who organized the dinner was talking to me about my trip to Ecuador and repeatedly said, "I'm so amazed by the ways that God broke you through your experience" and kept insisting that I'm a broken person now because of it. I got pretty irritated by her because who wants to be told that they're a broken person? I guess she's right in the sense that an experience like that sort of leaves you an open wound to the world.