Today in grade R we talked about the different seasons. I started to miss home a lot. Fall, my favorite season is the one I am missing while here. All those small things about fall make me want home. The tree leaves turning orange and yellow – the fall aromas – jumping in the tree leaves and hearing them crunch on the ground. Pumpkin spice lattes – dressing warmer – the cooler breeze – pumpkin carving – fall festivals – Thanksgiving.
I miss and want to experience these moments so badly. It is hard to think I have to wait another year for these things. I’m so glad I am in Africa and I wouldn’t change being here for anything. I have to remind myself that it is okay to miss and want fall, family, and friends. It is amazing how small things can mean so much especially when I cannot experience them.
Speaking of small things, last night I found joy in a small thing. (in the sense that it doesn’t take much work) a thunderstorm! It started to pour as my roommates Meredith, Alyssa, and myself were eating dinner. We decided to go out and play. It was so much fun. We took tons of pictures, laughed, swam in the puddles, and did the Macarena. Great times! I love those moments where I feel like a kid again.
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