Bittersweet Days
- spankyjones97
- Apr 7, 2016
- 1 min read
12 days. 12 days and I see my family again. 12 days, and this crazy, wild time in Zim is over. I'm excited, yet moved to tears. Happy, yet brokenhearted. The people I've met, the places I've visited, the foods I've tasted, the sounds I've heard, and now I'm leaving everything and going back to Ohio. It's bittersweet. I am looking forward to "hellos" in Ohio, but not to "goodbyes" in Zimbabwe. I know I will be back in Zim, but when that will be, I have no idea. What I do know, is that I will miss this country until I'm able to come back. Only 12 days remain. 12 days. Now, what will I do with those 12 days?
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