Oh, Halfway there...

Two weeks...two weeks until I get home. I think the last weeks before you go home (as a TCK) are the worst. There's this longing, this...feeling of knowing that what you want, what you need is just at your fingertips. And you don't want to wait and go through finals, and sit on planes for 14 hours, and wait in airports for 6 hours, go through immigration....you just want to see your family! And from reading posts on Facebook, I think it's trying both my and Josh's patience, and at this point I think we both just want to go home. We've come pretty far from where we were, though. And I'm proud of us. And I know we're gonna stick it out until we can finally go home.