I've been home for several weeks now, and things are just... Not right.
I am busy with work and preparing for student teaching but my life just seems to be missing something. I guess you could say I am a bit "Home Away From Home Sick".
I miss the accents. I miss London. I miss my dorm room. I miss my professors. I miss William Walker. I miss my friends.
I miss Winchester.
I didn't think it would hurt me this much to be gone. I started my scrap book today and that was it. The moment that I glued that first picture on to the card stock... I knew my journey was over. Reality finally hit that I may never return to England again.
But... One can hope.
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