Coming home

I’m finding it really hard to balance my excitement of going home next year with all the wonderful things about living in Cornwall.

I’m terribly excited about seeing my dogs again, about having them living with me and the company they provide.

My friends. How do you balance that with such wonderful people here too, not to mention my oldest and closest. But I can’t help missing the folks from CT so much. There some people there that are very special to me and I need them in my life. I know there people here I’ll never see again most likely when I leave…it makes me sad. How cruel to have to choose.

In the end, Africa is home, and home is where the heart is, South Africa.