Currently I am involuntarily watching a wildly violent movie apparently directed by Uwe Boll, a controversial director who has been hailed as one of the worst directors of all time. It’s sad, because, right now this entire movie has been about killing… everybody.
Anyways, coming to the topic of my post title - Home. Lately I’ve been feeling this homesickness, i don’t know, it came on all of a sudden. The people I’ve met here are wonderful - welcoming, sweet, genuine, truly lovely people and I couldn’t have asked for a better group of people to meet while trying to adjust in a foreign country.
But I guess I miss being in a place whose culture is part of me, a place where the land is so familiar, i know the way people work. And most of all, it’s seeing relationships and friendships here that are so deeply rooted in years and years, makes me miss my own family and friends who know me inside out, and me them.
Here’s to my darling friends and family back home whom I miss dearly and here’s to making new relationships and friendships here that will hopefully cure me of my sickness.
love, Steph