I've been in Spain for a month and a few hours and today I am really feeling homesick and wishing it was December 20th and that I was going home tomorrow.
I think the main problem is that I keep having interesting dreams that I spend with friends and people I love; but then I wake up to this instead. I'm not saying I don't like it here, because I do and I've made some great friends...but I just wish I knew that I was going home soon. Other people here have people coming to see them and are going home for weekends but I just know I can't and that nobody is coming to see me so it makes it a little upsetting I guess...it would be really cool if my family could come over for the October half term...but I don't see that happening.
At least I know my friends back home are having a great time - that's important.
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