I have been in Thailand for nearly half a year now, and it is only recently that I feel myself beginning to understand life here. Coincidently, I also find myself at the end of my time here. I now have less than one month left in Thailand, and I don't really know how to feel about that fact. I have loved my time here, but at the same time I feel that I want to go home. Not for any homesickness, or dislike of my adopted life here. It's a strange feeling wanting to be in two places at once. When I return to the US, I know that my life will be an endless series of job interviews until I find a job. But I feel a strange pull back home.
I'm having a bout of writer's block, so I'll end by saying that it's hard to believe that 5 months have gone by already and my time here is almost up. But life marches onward. I've still got about a month left here, then who knows where my next adventure will be?
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