That's right... after a long break in my blog, I'm back. This time I am writing you from the states! My job was finished, and I have officially moved back to the US of A.
Recapping the last couple of months:
June 22nd - July 6th - My parents won the award for 'Most Courageous and Awesome Parents EVER' by making a trip to come see me in my war-torn country. I was able to share my life with them in ways that I can't always explain over skype calls. It was such a blessing.
July 6th - I left Central Asia and headed to Dubai for one last large conference with co-workers.
July 16th - I flew to Pensacola to meet my family for our vacation 'camping' in my parent's motorhome. I was able to surprise my brother and meet his fiance. I loved just relaxing with my family and loving on my niece.
July 22nd - I stepped foot on Louisiana soil for the first time in a year and seven months. I also stepped back into muggy humid hot weather- yuck.
July and August - Since then I have been able to visit lots of old friends, go to a company debrief in Virginia, see a family that I love who where stateside, go to a bachelorette party in New Orleans and a bridal shower for my friend Katy, speak at a couple of groups about my time overseas, and substitute teach.
Overall, it's been a fairly smooth transition back to living in the states. I also haven't needed to take a job just yet and that has helped. I consider it a success(and my mom iswaiting for the rain to pour surprised) that I have made it this long without any major break downs.
Yes, there are times when I miss living overseas. Just like when I was there and I missed living in America. There are times where I wonder if I did live overseas for 4 years... and other times where I remind myself that I am here to stay. Sometimes I find myself trying to remember what my day would be like there, what it feels like to live there, speaking a foreign languageout loud in my head just to see if I remember and to remind myself that I had another completely different life there.
It's not that one is better than the other. It's that, like all places you live, they each had/have their own joys, hard times, favorite places, friends/families, locals, and little ways of life that become norms and your loves.
And each of those memories, I, at different times, miss, ache for, long to remember, laugh at, even glad I am finished with ;), but most of all I am oh-so-thankful for them.
There will still be lots of post about my time overesea. I have lots more to still write about and pictures to share. As time passes here, it will be that I can see even more clearly some different experiences that I had and I am excited to share those with you.
So last but not least, thanks for all your support, prayers, and love you sent my way. Thanks for reading my blog and checking in on me. Thanks for sharing with others about my life. I hope one day that I can sit with you over coffee and share in person... but until then...
stay tuned...
Recapping the last couple of months:
June 22nd - July 6th - My parents won the award for 'Most Courageous and Awesome Parents EVER' by making a trip to come see me in my war-torn country. I was able to share my life with them in ways that I can't always explain over skype calls. It was such a blessing.
July 6th - I left Central Asia and headed to Dubai for one last large conference with co-workers.
July 16th - I flew to Pensacola to meet my family for our vacation 'camping' in my parent's motorhome. I was able to surprise my brother and meet his fiance. I loved just relaxing with my family and loving on my niece.
July 22nd - I stepped foot on Louisiana soil for the first time in a year and seven months. I also stepped back into muggy humid hot weather- yuck.
July and August - Since then I have been able to visit lots of old friends, go to a company debrief in Virginia, see a family that I love who where stateside, go to a bachelorette party in New Orleans and a bridal shower for my friend Katy, speak at a couple of groups about my time overseas, and substitute teach.
Overall, it's been a fairly smooth transition back to living in the states. I also haven't needed to take a job just yet and that has helped. I consider it a success(and my mom is
Yes, there are times when I miss living overseas. Just like when I was there and I missed living in America. There are times where I wonder if I did live overseas for 4 years... and other times where I remind myself that I am here to stay. Sometimes I find myself trying to remember what my day would be like there, what it feels like to live there, speaking a foreign language
It's not that one is better than the other. It's that, like all places you live, they each had/have their own joys, hard times, favorite places, friends/families, locals, and little ways of life that become norms and your loves.
And each of those memories, I, at different times, miss, ache for, long to remember, laugh at, even glad I am finished with ;), but most of all I am oh-so-thankful for them.
There will still be lots of post about my time overesea. I have lots more to still write about and pictures to share. As time passes here, it will be that I can see even more clearly some different experiences that I had and I am excited to share those with you.
So last but not least, thanks for all your support, prayers, and love you sent my way. Thanks for reading my blog and checking in on me. Thanks for sharing with others about my life. I hope one day that I can sit with you over coffee and share in person... but until then...
stay tuned...
