So I'm officially home, my luggage is opened and clothes are strewn about my room in a frantic attempt to find things, I've attended my second day of school since we got back and my first shift back at work was tonight, so I've already been forced into a routine. Sirva 2008 seems ages ago in after the whirlwind of things that greeted me when I got home.
Though coming back feels like jumping from one moving train to another, it also feels like the trains are moving at the same speed in the same direction. I can still see the passengers in the other train and recall the memories and amazing experiences from it. And though I am sad to see the distance that separates us, I know (from past experience) that I will jump back to the other train one day and it will feel just like home.
-Anja
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