Ich vermisse mein Haus und Familie…
It hadn’t sunk in until I was on the flight, that I wouldn’t be seeing the most important people in my life for some time. Admittedly, the necessity to leave home for studies and such came relatively late in my life, and I took it hard.
The flight was the most upsetting flight I ever had, and on getting to Dortmund I was again overwhelmed with memories. Luckily I got busy with paperwork and the phase passed slowly. It’s not over yet , but hey, one has to move on. I have reassured myself that it is not so bad since I can be in constant contact over the internet and telephone.
Today is a Sunday and so I have nothing to do but explore more of the city. I just brought in my first set of groceries, but not too much since I leave on Friday for Berlin, and will be away for another week. By the time I am back, it will almost be the last week of September. Wow, time sure flies. I like that because the faster time flies, the more busy I become and more closer comes the time when I get to meet everyone at home.