30 March was a goooood day. I had a fleeting glimpse of home. Felt at peace with the world... although the taxi ride was only 10 mins... it felt like an eternity for me. Never have I been more grateful to an insect on top of a taxi ceiling.
Monday, April 2, 2018
Tuesday, January 2, 2018
Home
Its 2018. Been a year and slightly more of being out on my own.
I miss home.
Home.
Always had one. Never been far away from it.
I am tired. I miss home. I just want to go home... and be with my family.
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