The hardest part of what we do is saying goodbye. We say goodbye all the time. Goodbye to people in the States. Goodbye to people in Ukraine. Goodbye to people who come on short term teams. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
I am so tired of saying goodbye.
I want to say goodbye to goodbye.
We are supposed to fly out Tuesday evening for London. We'll spend one night in London (actually near the airport) and then fly off to Kiev the following day.
We aren't sure what is going to happen when we get to Kiev this time. Some immigration laws have changed and we aren't sure if or how they are going to affect us. If they do, I'll write about it - for sure, for sure. :) If not, ho hum, all is the same.
It's killing me having to say goodbye again. I hate goodbyes. I will be so glad when I never have to say goodbye again.
1 comment:
Hi Cindie,
Just wondering how your trip back went. I was praying you would get the bulkhead seat :-) It is hard enough to travel...to leave one home, arrive at another home, leave family. Looking forward to more posts when you recover.
My traveling rule is that it takes one insane day to prepare for traveling, but then when I get home, it takes as long as I was away to recover and get back to normal. If that is true for you, it will be a while before you bounce back. Hope you are able to give yourself some recovery time.
Love,
Martita
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