Sometimes it is hard to keep my sanity in a place so far away and so different from home. I try to cope and adjust, but sometimes I fall back and crumble. Tears flow, chest burns, and I know in myself, that I am not home.
I am thankful I am with family, they pull me back to sanity when I feel like I am losing it. What I would not give to be home, making a life there and just being.
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