No one tells you what it’s going to be like when you’re stuck with yourself and there’s 16 516km between you and the one’s you love most. No one teaches you that feeling. I mean, people try and tell you what it will be like but no one really explains the positively distraught feeling you feel when things go wrong and there’s no one to turn to that you love. There’s nothing quite like a father’s hug, a sister’s piece of advice or a best friend’s “screw this” attitude; but you’re stuck because you can’t get those things immediately, especially when time zones are involved.
I apologise for the random, off-beat blog post but I really am quite homesick at the moment and writing it down seemed like the best idea. It may or may not have anything to do with the fact that it’s my little sister’s 18th birthday. I hope you had the most perfect day Halz, and I can’t wait to head home and drink bottles upon bottles of endless wine with you.
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