Wednesday, May 15, 2013

The Problem With Traveling and Being Far from Family

Something that I dislike (read: hate) about travelling:

Sometimes, things happen back home. Things you weren't quite expecting. Sometimes they make you cry a lot.

And there's no one for thousands of miles (I calculated) that could give you a hug that would make you feel just a little bit better.

So you're left sobbing alone in a living room in Norway.

I wish crying didn't make my head hurt this much.


Your words make me grin.

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