Reverse culture shock...
stinks. It really stinks. It's impossible to define and incredibly difficult to explain. But it's very real, and I'm very much in it right now.
So between that, the recent death of my grandmother, the (temporary) loss of some friends in Korea, the permanent loss of a specific relationship in Korea, and the providential severing of a friendship here, I'm really struggling right now. I miss my sisters. I have a cold, and it's beating me up way more than it should. And I've hurt myself almost once a day steady for the past week and a half.
The good news? (Beth and Lis, avert your eyes from the next sentence.) Girl Scout cookies. :) They help with almost anything.
So yeah...pray for me. I need it.
Yep GS Cookies sure do cure everything. I got Tagalongs, Thin Mints, and Samoas... yum yum!!
Posted by
Anonymous |
9:02 AM
I haven't been able to get any tag-a-longs, my favorite GS cookie. The one person selling them that I came across was all out. Boo.
Hope you feel better.
Posted by
Anonymous |
9:23 AM
I know what you mean. A weird lost feeling, your home but your not. Wondering if you fit in maybe, and why people wear the hair that they do. Your uprooted, in a state of flux, time though time will ease things out. You blog because it got you through Korea. It will now help you through this.
Posted by
Anonymous |
4:43 AM