Friday was my last day at work. My boss brought me cake, and she teared up when
I gave her a card I bought for her. I really am going to miss her. I cried at
home that evening and the next morning.
Yesterday was our last day at
church. I cried when they had us up on stage to pray for us. I had all these
things I was hoping to get to say, and I couldn't even talk because I was so
emotional. Erick said everything I wanted to say, anyway. I'm going to miss that
church.
They had a little reception at choir practice for me yesterday
evening. Happiness came over yesterday afternoon so I could teach her how to sew
and bake bread, and she also cut my hair. I tried to pay her but she put the
money under my keyboard before we left and I didn't know it until I came home
that evening. I'm going to miss her, too.
It's more difficult this time
in some ways. When we left Indiana, I knew I'd get to see them again. I don't
know if I'll ever see these people again. In a way, I'm going through a grieving
process for the people I got to know and love here.
Today we are packing
up everything. It's emotionally difficult, too. I just want to go to bed and
wake up when it's all over.
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