I’m homesick. I always get homesick when I go visit for a weekend or so but this time has been worse than anything else. Remember your freshman year in college when you just KNEW you didn’t want to be there anymore? I feel worse than that! I miss my friends, my sisters and brother, my church family, my good food, everything. I want to be able to call my sister up on a Saturday morning and tell her I’m coming over. I want to SEE folks from church instead of only hearing their voices on the phone saying “we’re praying for you.” I want to be there for the birthdays, the babies, the celebrations.
If I feel this way now, how am I going to feel if I move further north?
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